Chapter 8
Margaret stared at the spot on the mantle where Cathy's picture had been. The space between Betty's and Bud's pictures seemed to be a great emptiness. She had not realized how much Cathy had meant to them all. She was such a sweet girl, always laughing.
The house echoed with silence. Margaret listened for the sound of Cathy's laughter. All she heard was the ticking of the clock.
Margaret jumped at the sound of the doorbell. It was like a shot in the quiet house. She went to the door and opened it.
"Hello Carl," Margaret said to the tall Swede who stood at the door. "Come in."
Carl Swenson walked into the house and Margaret closed the door after him.
"Have you heard anything about Cathy?" Carl asked.
"No," Margaret said. "Not a word. The police have sent her picture everywhere, but there's no news yet."
"She'll turn up," Carl said. "Don't worry."
"Oh, Carl," Margaret said. "I can't help it. I think about her all the time."
Margaret felt Carl's arms surround her. The big Swede pressed her body to his. She put her arms around his waist and raised her face to his. Carl's lips pressed against Margaret's and he slid his tongue into her mouth.
Margaret felt the hard bulge in Carl's crotch press against her. She pushed her body tighter to his and felt his dick grow hard. Carl put his hands on Margaret's ass and pulled her to him.
She felt his strength as he crushed her body to his, pressing his hard cock between her legs. Margaret's hands slid over Carl's body as she abandoned herself to his embrace.
Maraget pulled slightly away form Carl. She reached down and felt his hard, thick cock through the rough fabric of his pants. His meat was raging hard as she slid her hand along the outline of it. She fumbled with the zipper and pulled it down. Carl's cock flopped out of his pants and Margaret stroked it with her hand.
Carl unbuttoned Margaret's dress and slipped his hands inside. He cupped her tits in his hands as she pulled on his dick. His cock was really hard and the touch of her hand was like fire.
"Let's go upstairs," Carl said. Margaret followed him as they walked up the stairs and along the hall. He pushed open the door to the bedroom and the went inside.
Margaret pulled her dress off over her head and laid it on a chair. Carl took off his shirt and lay it down on the bed. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants. Margaret unsnapped her bra and her tits fell loose and free. Carl's thick cock jutted out from his crotch as he pulled down his shorts and took them off.
Margaret removed her panties and lay down on the bed. She held her arms out and Carl lay down beside her. Carl pushed his body against Margaret's. He could feel her softness surrounding him as Margaret lifted one of her legs and put it over Carl. His hands caressed her tits as she rubbed her body against his, her furry pussy sliding along the thick shaft of his dick.
Carl pulled himself up and lay down on top of Margaret. She spread her legs and he nestled between them. Carl slid his cock along the hot slit of her cunt as he covered her mouth with his. Margaret took hold of Carl's cock and guided the head between her legs. She felt the thick, hard rod of his fuck tool slide into her hot pussy. Carl pushed his dick inside and felt the smooth channel of her cunt accept his protruding prong.
The slow steady rhythm that Carl established, brought Margaret to a frenzy. She shifted her hips, pressing upwards against the hardness of his slow thrusts. Carl felt the tight moistness of her pussy grip at his dick as he slid it in and out of her hot, wet cunt.
Margaret put her arms around Carl, pulling him down on top of her. He slid his dick into her pussy, driving it slowly and steadily as he pumped into Margaret's hungry cunt. She gripped at the shaft of his meat with her pussy muscles, sucking and grasping as he slid slowly in and out of her cunt.
Carl's hard, muscular back felt great to Margaret's touch. She dug her fingers into his flesh as he raised himself up and plunged his meat into her pussy, driving it hard and deep. Carl's cock was throbbing as he rammed it into the depths, driving hard and long. He pulled his cock out to the head and felt the tight lips of her cunt grip at it. Then he slammed it into her pussy, plunging deep. Margaret gasped as she felt the hard, driving power of his huge dick ramming into her cunt.
Carl pulled his cock out to the head and held it there. Margaret opened and closed her cunt, gripping at his dick head and releasing it then gripping again. Carl slowly pushed his meat inside her, sliding into the soft, moist inner cave of her love nest.
Margaret felt the warm juices of her pussy spreading as Carl's cock excited her sensitive, tender pussy. She dug her fingers into his body and gasped at the feelings that Carl was creating in her.
Carl pulled his dick out to the head and then rammed it in. He slammed his hips down on top of Margaret, pounding his meat into her hot cunt. Margaret cried out as she felt the hard, driving plunges of his dick as he banged it into her, filling her cunt with his hot meat.
Carl's cock pulsated as he felt the warm cum racing from his balls, down the long, thick shaft of his prick and exploding inside Margaret's pussy. He slammed his meat into her and Margaret gasped as she felt the hot, squirting jets of his creamy cum shooting off inside her pussy.
Carl slid off of Margaret and lay on the bed beside her. She lay in the warm afterglow of the fuck and breathed deeply. Her hand slid over Carl's body and she took hold of his cock and held it in her hand. She slowly stroked his prick and felt it getting hard again.
"Bonnie, this is my sister Arline," Fred said.
"Hi Arline," Cathy said.
Arline raised an eyebrow and gave Fred a look.
"Well, come on in the house," Arline said. "There ain't no sense standing out here on the porch."
Fred and Cathy followed Arline into the house. It was a dingy little place with linoleum on the floor of the living room and laundry hanging on a rack.
"Bonnie's folks were killed in a car accident," Fred said. "She doesn't have any place to stay. I thought maybe she could stay here with you and the kids. I'll give you some money to help out."
"I guess one more won't hurt," Arline said. "I don't know where she'll sleep though."
There was a loud ruckus from another room and a crash.
"What the hell is going on in there?" Arline yelled.
"Nothing," a girl called back. "Nothing at all."
"The hell there isn't," Arline said. "What are you up to in there?"
"It's okay, Mom," a male voice called. "We're just playing."
"Well, don't make so damned much noise about it," Arline said. "Come on out here. There's somebody I want you to meet and your Uncle Fred is here."
There was another crash and a teenage boy came running into the room. He was naked, except for his jockey shorts. Cathy saw the big bulge in the front of his shorts as he stopped in front of her.
"This is Bonnie," Arline said. "She's going to; stay with us."
"Hi, Bonnie," the boy said. "I'm Jerry."
A girl walked into the room. She was about Cathy's age and was dressed in blue jeans and a sweat shirt.
"Maureen," Arline said. "This is Bonnie. Your Uncle Fred brought her to us. She's going to live with us."
Cathy and Maureen exchanged greetings. Jerry scratched his balls and grinned at her.
"Jerry, go put some clothes on and stop playing with your dick," Arline said. "Bonnie will think we're all a bunch of animals."
"Shit," Jerry said. He grabbed hold of his cock and gave it a squeeze.
"Go on,"' Arline said. She slapped Jerry on the ass and he shuffled into the other room.
"I got to get down to the warehouse," Fred said. "I'll come back later." Fred kissed his sister and Cathy and left the house.
"Come on, Bonnie," Maureen said. "I'll show you around."
Cathy went with Maureen into the other room. It was a bedroom with bunk beds. Jerry was lying on the top bunk. He was stroking his cock inside his shorts and it was hard.
"Jesus Christ, Jerry," Maureen said. "Stop that. .You're some kind of a sex nut."
"Aw, hell," Jerry said. "Why don't you suck it for me?" He pulled down his shorts and held his cock in his hand.
Cathy walked over to the bunk bed and reached out her hand. She took hold of Jerry's prick and gripped it. He slid his legs over the side of the bed and leaned back against the wall. She stepped between his outspread legs and took his cock in her mouth.
Maureen stared at Cathy as she watched her take her brother's dick in her mouth. Jerry pushed his ass to the edge of the bed and drove his dick into Cathy's mouth.
She held his balls in her hand as she took the boy's hard, thick cock into her mouth and slid her tongue around the shaft of it. Cathy's throat opened and Jerry pushed his prick deep.
Maureen walked over to the bunk beds and sat down on the lower one. She pushed Cathy's skirt up and took hold of her panties. She slid them down to Cathy's ankles and tucked her skirt up in the waist band. Cathy's hot little pussy was right in front of Maureen. She leaned forward and began to lick Cathy's hot little slit. Cathy spread her legs out and felt Maureen's tongue slip into her tight little twat. She held onto Jerry's balls as she took his cock down her throat and pumped her ass, taking Maureen's warm, wet tongue into her pussy.
Maureen's fingers pulled the lips of Cathy's cunt open and her tongue darted in and out of the tight little slit as Cathy sucked on her brother's cock. She tasted the sweet cream of Cathy's pussy as Cathy let go with her hot flow. She. licked up the juices as Cathy poured them onto her tongue.
Jerry's hard cock was driving into Cathy's mouth. He grabbed her head with his hands and held it between them. His cock plunged into her mouth and he shot his wad, filling her mouth with his cum. Cathy stepped back and gulped down Jerry's load. She stepped out of her panties and kicked them aside.
"Hey, Bonnie," Jerry said. "You're okay."
"I think we're all going to get along just fine," Maureen said.
"I think so, too," Cathy said. "Take off your jeans, Maureen. Let me eat out your pussy."
Maureen stood up and slipped her jeans down and stepped out of them. She lay down on the bed and Cathy crawled between her legs and thrust her tongue into Maureen's cunt.
"What are you all doing in there?" Arline called from the living room.
"Just getting acquainted, Mom," Jerry yelled. He slipped off the bunk and knelt on the end of the bed. He leaned down and slid his hand under Cathy and prodded her pussy with his fingers as she licked at Maureen's slit. He grabbed hold of his cock with his other hand and stroked it as it began to get hard again.
"No, Mr. Anderson," McNamara said into the phone. "There's still no word. But don't worry, we'll find her. She can't have just vanished."
"Alright," Jim said. "But you'll call us the minute you hear anything, won't you?"
"Of course," McNamara said. "The minute we hear anything."
Jim put down the phone. It rang almost immediately.
"Hello," Jim said as he picked up the receiver.
"Hi, Dad," Bud said. "It's me."
"Hi, Bud," Jim said. "What's up?"
"A waitress out here on the highway at a truck stop says she saw Cathy. She was in here the ... other night with a truck driver. They were headed for St. Louis," Bud said.
"Great," Jim said. "Where are you now?"
"I'm at the diner," Bud said. "I want to ride down to St. Louis and see if I can find her."
"Let me call McNamara," Jim said. "I'll tell him what you said."
"Okay," Bud said. "I'll call you when I get to St. Louis."
Bud put down the receiver and walked out of the phone booth. He climbed on his motorcycle and took off.
Betty raised her head and looked across the room at Paula. She was standing naked in front of the mirror brushing her hair.
"God, you're beautiful," Betty said. "I never get tired looking at you."
"That's sweet," Paula said. "I kind of like you, too." She turned and walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it. Betty reached up with her hand and stroked Paula's cheek. Her skin was so soft and smooth, it was almost like a baby's.
"Paula," Betty said. "Let's make love."
"Best offer I've had all afternoon," Paula said. She slid her legs onto the bed and lay down beside Betty.
Paula's round, full breasts brushed against Betty's smaller ones as she wrapped her arms around the dark haired girl. Betty felt the warmth of Paula's flesh as she pulled herself against her friend. She pressed her soft lips to Paula's and felt a shudder race through the other girl's body as their legs entwined.
Paula's sleek blonde hair fell loosely over her shoulders. Betty placed her hands on the back of Paula's neck and pulled her face to her own. She slipped her tongue into Paula's mouth and felt the warm, sweet breath of the other girl against her lips.
Paula slid a hand between Betty's legs and delicately pushed along the crevice of Betty's cunt. She felt the hot, wet lips of Betty's pussy open to receive her inquiring finger as she deftly inserted one into Betty's hot box. Betty gasped as she felt the fingertip brush against the tip of her clit. Paula plucked at the tender flesh of Betty's pussy as she drove her tongue into Betty's mouth.
Betty took hold of Paula's tits. She loved the feel of their pliant fullness. She lifted and pressed her hands together, holding Paula's jugs in the palms of her hands.
Paula's finger slid into Betty's hot, wet cunt. She slithered it back and forth, exploring the warm darkness of Betty's gash. Betty could hardly get her breath as she felt the warm flow of her quim fluids cut loose and swamp Paula's finger with warm, slick juice.
Paula rammed her finger harder, driving into the depths of Betty's hot cunt as Betty pressed her mouth to one of Paula's tits and began to suck on it. She took the tender pink nipple between her teeth and nibbled at it as her tongue slashed around and over the tip of it. Paula's nipple began to harden at the stimulation of Betty's tongue and she slid her finger deeper in to the girl's pussy, pressing hard and driving it in to the depths.
Betty held the warm flesh of Paula's tit in her hand and teased the nipple with her teeth and tongue. Paula felt a warm rush inside her own cunt as Betty flooded her finger with her hot, slick love juice.
Paula slid down on the bed, spreading Betty's legs, apart. She placed her hands under Betty's ass and slid her tongue along the hot, wet slit of Betty's pussy. Betty cried out in ecstasy as she felt the slick warmth of Paula's tongue licking at her gash. She put her hands on Paula's head and pressed the girl's mOuth to her crotch. Paula's tongue flicked in and out of Betty's slit, hcking and lapping at the hot flow of love cream that was spreading from the release of Betty's pussy.
Betty gripped Paula's head with her hands, pulling it into her, forcing Paula's tongue farther into her cunt. She felt the flicking wetness teasing her clit as Paula rammed her tongue into her box, sucking at the lips of her cunt with her mouth.
"Oh God," Betty cried. "I can't stand it any more. It feels so good. Oh God, it's good."
She pulled Paula's head away from her §natch. She was gasping and moaning as Paula slid her body upwards, lying on top of Betty and pressing her smooth, silky body down on top of Betty's.
Paula's hot crotch was pressed against Betty's. She rubbed her body up and down, pushing her cunt against Betty's bush. Betty dug her fingers into Paula's ass, pushing her down on top of her, ramming her mound upwards, sliding against the hot warmth of Paula's pussy.
Paula crawled up and straddled Betty's shoulders. She leaned forward, resting her hands on the wall above the bed. BettyV tongue slid along the hot gash of Paula's cunt, licking the sweet, soft skin and sliding into the warmth of Paula's pussy.
"Lick it," Paula cried. "Lick my pussy. Suck it. Suck that cunt."
Betty's tongue was driving deep into Paula's twat, licking and sucking at the hot juices that were pouring out onto her lips. She rammed her fingers into her own cunt and pinched her clit as she ate out Paula's box.
Betty drove her fingers into her slit, plucking at her hard, taut clit as she drank in the love juices that swelled and flowed from Paula's sweet pussy. She sucked them down and Paula gasped as she came again and again, filling Betty's mouth with her quim cum.
"Hi, Cathy," Bud said. "I've come to take you home."
Cathy flung herself into Bud's arms and pressed her face against his chest. She was sobbing as she stood on the porch of the little house.
"Oh, Bud," she cried. "I never thought I'd see you again."
"Come on," Bud said. "Let's go."
He held his arm around Cathy's waist as they walked down the steps and over to his motorcycle that was parked at the curb.
Cathy climbed on the bike behind Bud and wrapped her arms around his waist. She pressed her face against his back as Bud revved up the bike and took off down the street.
"Where's Bonnie going?" Jerry asked Arline as they watched her disappear down the street with Bud.
"I don't know," Arline said. "But I don't think we'll see her again." She stepped back from the window and looked at her son. Jerry's cock was hard in his shorts. "Go put some clothes on. You're disgusting."
Cathy sat at the window of her bedroom and looked out at the early morning light. The flowering tree outside her window was shedding its blossoms. She heard the sounds from the kitchen of her mother preparing breakfast.
School was beginning again for the fall semester and she was really looking forward to it.
"Cathy," Margaret called from the foot of the stairs. "Breakfast is ready. Come on down."
She stood up and looked around her room. It looked different to her now. Everything looked different. Cathy looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She liked the new haircut she had gotten. It suited her better than the ponytail style that she had always worn. Her tits were bigger too. They pushed out the front of her sweater quite invitingly.
She walked out of her room and skipped down the stairs.
"Good morning, everybody," Cathy said as she joined the family group in the kitchen.
They all bade her good morning as she sat down at the table.
"You look pretty," Jim said. "Just like a princess."
"Thank you, Daddy," Cathy said. "I feel great."
Nothing had been said about where Cathy had been when she ran away. They were so grateful to get her back that they didn't question her. It was her secret and she would never tell anyone.
"I can't wait to get started at my new job," Betty said. "I'm so excited."
"I wish you would reconsider about taking that apartment with Paula," Margaret said. "It will seem very strange without you living here."
"Well, I have to leave home sometime," Betty said. "I can't live here forever."
"True," Margaret said. "But it just seems so sudden."
"You'll get used to the idea, Mother," Betty said. "And besides it's not like I was leaving town or anything. I'll probably be over here more than I am now."
Bud jumped up from the table and grabbed his leather jacket that was hanging on a hook by the kitchen door.
"See you all later," he yelled over his shoulder as he ran out the door.
"That Bud," Betty said. "He just gets worse all the time."
Betty walked down the street quickly. She was looking neither left nor right.
As she walked, her little round tits were bouncing gaily as she hurried on. The roar of the bikes assailed her ears as she reached the vacant lot near the school where Cathy went. She frowned at the noise. Stupid bikers, she thought. Probably some of the greasers that her brother hung out with.
Jocko and Zero signaled to each other as they came up behind Betty. The slowed down and pulled up behind Betty.
"Hey, sweetness, where ya headed?" Jocko called to he.
Betty tried to ignore the young man. His greasy hair hung over his forehead and he shook his head to get it out of his eyes.
"Yeah, what's your hurry?" Zero called to her.
If she could just get to the school yard, Betty thought. She'd run into the school and get away from the bikers. She was beginning to get nervous. They were riding very close to her now, their bikes slowed to the pace as which she was walking. Betty nervously glanced over her shoulder behind her.
"Want some of this?" Jocko called to her. He groped himself as he revved the motor of his machine.
"Go away," Betty said, "Leave me alone."
"Sure," Zero said. "We'll leave you alone, won't we?" he said to Jocko.
"Sure thing," Jocko said. "We'll leave you alone - as soon as you suck us off."
"Go away," Betty said. "You make me sick."
The two bikers surrounded her. They rode their bikes in a circle, cutting her off from the busy school yard that was approaching.
"Make you sick, huh?" Zero said. "Well, listen shit head," his voice suddenly became rough. "Pussy licking dykes make us sick. Let's get her, Jocko."
Jocko and Zero jumped off their bikes and Zero grabbed Betty's arms and pulled them behind her. Jocko pulled a pair of handcuffs off his belt and snapped them on Betty's wrists.. She screamed and Jocko pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it in her mouth.
"Let's get her out of here," Zero said. They hustled Betty over to Jocko's bike and forced her to climb on. Jocko mounted the bike and gunned the gas. They took off down the street, Betty handcuffed behind Jocko, trying to keep her balance as the bike careened out towards the country.
Zero followed, keeping an eye on Betty to make sure she didn't fall off.
"It's just a game we're playing," Zero yelled to a curious passerby who seemed alarmed at the handcuffed girl on the back of the motorcycle.
Betty couldn't make any noise with the hanky stuffed in her mouth. Her wrists were hurting from the handcuffs and she was terrified.
They turned up the dirt lane to the cabin where Betty had gone that night with Paula and the boys and had been discovered by Bud. She was really scared now, because of the isolation of the place. She knew that there was nothing she could do once they got to the cabin, but submit to the will of the boys.
Betty thought about falling off the bike, but with Zero right behind them, he would probably run over her as she rolled in the road. She tried to keep her balance. It was difficult with her hands cuffed behind her. She would just have to try to talk her way out of it.
The bikes stopped in the yard in front of the cabin and Zero and Jocko climbed off. They grabbed Betty by the arm and pulled her from the bike.
"Come on inside," Jocko said. "We've got a nice surprise for you."
They hustled Betty to the door of the cabin and kicked it in. Betty was propelled through the door and went sprawling on the floor in the old cabin. She looked up and would have screamed but for the handkerchief in her mouth.
Paula was trussed up, tied to a chair in the cabin. She was completely naked and her legs were spread wide as her ankles were tied to the legs of the chair. Betty could see her pretty pink pussy spread wide open.
"Isn't that a nice surprise?" Zero said. He walked over to where Betty was kneeling on the floor and pulled the handkerchief out of her mouth.
"You creeps," she yelled. "Let us go. We haven't done anything to you."
"No, but you're about to," Jocko said. "Isn't that right?"
"Yeah," Zero said. "You're about to take care of us." He grabbed Betty by the arm and pulled her up. She staggered to her feet as Zero roughly pulled at her.
"What are you going to do?" Betty cried as he pushed her towards the bedroom.
"Shut up," he said. "You'll find out."
Betty fell on the bed, the handcuffs biting into her wrists as Zero shoved her into the room. She screamed as he reached under her skirt and grabbed hold of her panties. He ripped them off her and threw them against the wall.
"That's better," Zero said. "Now we can get something done."
He pulled down his zipper and his thick cock flopped out. Betty watched in horror as the greasy young man climbed onto the bed beside her and stroked his meat. He slapped at her legs.
"Open up, bitch," he said. "You're gonna get fucked."
"Please don't," Betty cried. "Please don't." She wriggled and tried to get away, but the handcuffs were hurting her so much that all she could do was attempt to stop him from finding his mark as Zero edged his way between her legs and tried to shove his dick into her pussy.
"Here," Jocko said shoving Paula into the room. "I brought her girl friend too. Let her watch."
Paula was still tied firmly to the chair. Jocko was dragging the chair backwards. He positioned Paula near the bed and turned her face towards what was happening there.
Paula was gagged and couldn't make a sound. All she could do was watch as Zero placed his hands on Betty's knees and pushed them open. He crawled up between her legs and poked the head of his cock at Betty's slit. Betty cried out as she felt the dick head slip into her pussy.
"Stop!" Betty screamed. "Please stop!"
"Shut up, you fucking dyke," Zero yelled.
"Shut up and take my dick."
He grabbed hold of his cock and placed the head firmly at the opening of Betty's pussy. He shoved and she felt the thick, hard meat of his dick slide into her cunt. She screamed.
"Hey, she likes it," Jocko said. "She can't get enough of it. Give her some more."
Zero slammed his prick into Betty's pussy, shoving and ramming it as hard as she could. Betty felt the thick dick ripping her open as the greasy biker slid his cock all the way into her cunt.
Paula was whimpering as she watched Betty being raped by the filthy biker. She tried to look away, but Jocko grabbed hold of her face and turned it towards the bed.
"Watch, bitch," he said. "Watch to see how your girl friend takes it."
Paula watched as Betty lay on the bed, her arms bent behind her and Jocko plunging his meat into her pussy.
Betty was crying out at the power of the thrusts of the man's cock. He was really shoving it to her, slamming his hard, thick cock into her pussy as hard as he could. She prayed that it would soon end.
"Hey, that's making me hot," Jocko said. "I want to get in on it too. Open up, cunt." He stepped up to the side of the bed and unzipped his fly. He reached inside and pulled out his huge cock. He slapped Betty in the face with his prick as he bent down over her face.
"Open that mouth and take my cock, cunt," he said. "Open up."
Betty clamped her teeth shut tight. She could not do anything about the man who was plunging his dick into her pussy, but she'd be damned if she'd take another one in her mouth.
"Open up, I said," Jocko yelled, slapping her painfully across the face. Betty opened her mouth to scream and Jocko slid his dick into her mouth, stuffing her full of his hot, -hard cock meat.
Zero grabbed her tits and began to pinch the nipples as he pounded his dick into her pussy. Jocko was sliding his cock in and out of Betty's mouth, gagging her with the size of his tool as he slid it down her throat.
"Take it," he yelled. "Take all of it."
Betty chocked back the vomit as the cock prodded her in the mouth. She felt the dick sliding down her throat as Jocko slid his meat pole into her mouth, shoving it hard and fast.
Jocko was getting ready to shoot his load as he plunged his cock all the way to the hilt inside Betty's pussy. He felt the tight muscles of her cunt gripping at his dick as he slid it in, pulled out to the head, and then rammed it in again, fillling her hot cunt with the power of his thrusts.
Jock plunged his dick down Betty's throat and rammed. He felt her teeth tearing at the flesh of his meat pole as he rammed it into her throat.
"Watch the teeth, bitch," he yelled. "No biting."
Betty would have like to sink her teeth hard into the shaft of meat that was stuffing her mouth. She would like to have bitten into it and drawn blood, but she didn't dare. God knew what they might do to her if she did. All she could do was lie there while Zero slammed his dick into her cunt and Jocko rammed her mouth full of his hot meat.
"Hold her down," Jocko said. "I'm going to shoot my load."
Zero planted his hands on Betty's shoulders, still sliding his cock fast and furiously into her wet pussy. He pinned her to the bed as Jocko pumped his dick into her mouth. Betty gagged as the hot, white cream of Jocko's cum spurted into her mouth and filled her throat. She jerked her head, and Jocko's cock flopped out of her mouth.
"Oh God," he yelled. "I can't stop. I can't stop."
Jocko's prick was squirting rivers of cum as he stood squatting over Betty's face. His load splattered into her face and covered her with his thick, creamy load.
Zero plunged his meat in all the way and let go with his wad of gism. He filled Betty's cunt with his meat as he pumped his load into her pussy, banging away at her as she took the full shock of Jocko's load into her face.
Zero pulled out and stood up. He looked down at Betty lying on the bed, her face covered with cum, her pussy dripping from the overflow of his load.
"Hey, she's all messy," Jocko said as he stood up and stuffed his dick back into his pants. "Let her girl friend clean her off. She might like it."
He walked over to where Paula was tied to the chair. He pulled a knife out of his pocket and flicked it open. He cut the ropes that were holding her to the chair.
"Come on, honey," he said. "Your girl friend's all sloppy with gism. Lick it off." He pulled Paula by the arm and shoved her towards Betty on the bed.
Paula stumbled and fell to her knees at Betty's head.
"Lick the cum off her face," Jocko said. "Lap it up, like a good puppy."
He grabbed hold of Paula's long blonde hair and pulled her face down to Betty's. He shoved her head down and she touched Betty's cum covered cheeks with her own. The sticky white gism rubbed between their faces, coating them both with its slick wetness. "Lick it up," I said. "Go on." Zero watched as Jocko pulled on Paula's hair. She opened her mouth to scream and he shoved her face against Betty's. Her tongue touched the wads of cum on Betty's face and she had to take it into her mouth.
"That's it," Zero said. "Lick her clean. Then we'll let you clean up her pussy, too. It's got my cum spilling out of it."
Betty lay on the bed while Paula licked her face, sucking up the cold cum that was beginning to dry on her skin. She slid her tongue around Betty's mouth and over her eyes and nose. She tasted the cum and swallowed it down.
"Good girl," Jocko said. "Get it all. Lick it all up."
Paula licked and lapped at Betty's face, gagging as she licked the greaser's cum from her lover's face.
"That's good," Zero said. "Now you can clean her cunt."
Jocko pulled her up again and shoved her down on the bed. Zero spread Betty's legs apart and Jocko shoved Paula between Betty's legs.
"Lick her out," Jocko said. "Lick that pussy.
You know how to do it, come on and show us."
Paula slid her tongue out of her mouth as she pressed her face into Betty's crotch. She tasted the stale cum that was coating Betty's dripping cunt. She licked it up and swallowed it. Then she parted the lips of Betty's pussy with her fingers and thrust her tongue inside.
Betty felt the wet warm tongue sliding into her cunt. She had always loved the way Paula had sucked her cunt and even now with the two bikers watching and making Paula do it, she felt he thrill of Paula's loving".
"Hey they, really like it," Jocko said. "Look at that girl go."
Paula was reaming out the slick walls of Betty's pussy, licking out Zero's cum as she lay on the bed. Jocko and Zero watched as she plunged her tongue into Betty's pussy, driving it in deep and licking out the hot hole that Zero had just fucked.
Betty felt the power of Paula's tongue and released a flood of her own love juice. Paula sucked it up and swallowed it down, mingling it with the stale cum from the fuck Zero had given her.
"Good," Jocko, said. "Everybody got what they wanted."
Cathy was pressed agianst the back seat of the car. Billy was on top of her ramming his dick into her pussy. She gripped at his body, pulling him down hard on top of her. She panted and gasped as she felt the flow of her pussy juice spreading and coating the boy's cock as he rammed it to her.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Cathy cried. "Oh, Billy fuck me good."
Billy was really sliding his pole into the young girl. She was gasping as he slid his dick into her cunt all the way, driving it deep and hard. Cathy cried out in joy as she felt the boy's load pump into her. She gripped at his ass and pulled hard, plunging his meat into her pussy as he unloaded his gun inside her.
Billy pulled up from Cathy and his prick slid out of her hot young cunt. Cathy grabbed hold of his cock and tried to shove it back inside her pussy. She humped her hips up off the seat of the car, pressing Billy's flaccid cock against her muff.
"Fuck me, Billy," she cried "Fuck me again and again and again."
Margaret sat down at the kitchen table. The breakfast dishes were done and she decided to have a cup of coffee. Her thoughts fell, as usual, on her family.
Such a wonderful life they had, she thought. Other than the few discordant notes that one always has with a number of brothers and sisters, there was no serious conflict between the family members.
Bud was always on his motorcycle these days. Since he had busted up with Jocko and Zero he was much more a loner. That was fine with her.
Betty had Paula now. That would take care of her.
Jim had become more attentive of late. She was well-fucked and it showed. She had never been happier.
As for Cathy. She had been through a lot and would bear the scars all her life. But she was a strong, healthy girl, Margaret was sure she would adjust., Margaret had not been sure that Jim was right in his free attitude towards Cathy. She would have dealt wth the runaway child very differently. But Jim seemed to be confident that he was handling the situation properly. He most likely knew best. After all, he was her father.