Chapter 4

Tension gathered in our cell by morning. Labels of endearment, normally attached to our dialogue, were no longer prevalent. Confinement and the element of the unknown had stretched our patience to the limit.

I supposed having ventured into taboo ground-physically satisfying a man outside our group-precipitated that decay. Although we didn't verbally admonish each other, the steps we had taken seemed extreme. Needless to say, more of the same was essential to guarantee our return to the world we knew.

It wasn't until noon that Woody came to us bearing a cellular phone. Kevin tagged behind, peering sheepishly at us. Apparently nothing was said about his wild ordeal with us.

"Okay, girls, it's time we leveled with you," Woody announced. "I recognized your intelligence from the start. You certainly didn't buy into our taking you hostage because of a liquor store robbery."

Seizing the moment, I became our group's spokesperson. "It was a natural evolution of thought."

"You go to college, doll?" he inquired. "Why do you ask?"

"That's some imagine vocabulary you've got." He took pleasure in staring at me. "I'll bet that pretty mouth of yours has lots of capability."

Kevin flinched. Woody's astute observation left no room for comment.

I shrugged, shelving his partner's discomfiture. "My educational background shouldn't be of any concern. What is key is the purpose behind our abduction. You hoped to gain our men's silence, didn't you?"

Woody grinned. "You're referring to the bribery trial?"

"When do you plan to release us?"

"All in good time." He gestured to the phone in hand. "Shall we check in and let them know you're still in one piece?"

We exchanged expectant looks. Hearing familiar voices would improve our outlook. I visualized the men and anticipated their misery. Joe wasn't one to externally display uneasiness, but the question of my safety-likely caused some of that composure to unravel. Dennis was already a bundle of nerves, and Steve a walking time bomb of hostility. Pete, new to our group, possessed the only behavior to which I was unfamiliar. Given the tender devotion of Nina, I'm sure he was rattled.

"They're probably at my house," I said. "Awaiting word. Would you like the number?"

"We've got it memorized," Woody snickered, automatically punching the sequence.

"Were we under surveillance?" Nina queried. "You appear to have the advantage."

"There isn't a whole lot we don't know," Woody mentioned, listening for an answer. "We have access to all sorts of information."

"Sure," I said, louder than I intended. "You're using police computers." Having dropped that bomb, I proceeded. "You're associated with law enforcement-part of this whole, crooked scandal."

Woody winked at me. "You may be bright, but I'll bet you can't guess on whose orders we're acting."

At that, he had me stymied. Of course, there was a figure behind central operations. Who else could have possibly orchestrated this brouhaha?

Before I could fire that question, Woody indicated he had someone on the line. "Hey, Joe, what's the latest?" He laughed raucously, then said, the emotion erased from his voice, "We have them."

I glanced at Kevin, who held guard at the door. His menacing presence brooked no nonsense. It was difficult to believe him the same man who was at our sexual mercy the previous night. I could still taste his cock, still see his handsome face lined with contortions as we brought him over the edge. We would have to get him back in our "cell" for further interrogation, conducted in the style to which he had grown accustomed.

"No, we haven't done a thing-other than keep them under lock and key. They're right here. Would you like to reassure yourself?" He shoved the phone into my hand. "He wants to talk to you."

"Baby, are you okay?" Joe asked in a rush.

"So far." I edited all displeasure from my tone. I wasn't going to send Joe into hysterics, nor was I going to facilitate bending him to their will. "We've been treated with kid gloves."

"We're going to find you. Buffy didn't see them, but she has a knack for voice verification. That guy they hit is in the hospital with a big lump on his head. He gave us a vague description."

"Listen, Joe: you've got to do what you're supposed to do."

"You mean.. .with the trial?"

"Yes."

"Baby, I don't mean to scare you, but I've got a hunch the guys who nabbed you were hired by cops."

"We've already made that assumption. We don't care. Do your duty, and don't worry about us."

Woody snatched the phone out of my hand before I could complete my statement. "Don't be telling him that, doll." He smirked when addressing Joe. "Listen up, buddy. We haven't roughed them up yet, but that doesn't mean we won't. If you or your buddies go up on the witness stand this week, we're going to get nasty. That's right, pal. You've got to play ball with us-or else." He pressed the "disconnect" button, then tossed the phone to Kevin. "Food for thought."

I tried to find him contemptible, but even in this unflattering light, Woody was a desirable man. Those sexy hazel eyes and sensual lips caused my imagination to take flight. Briefly, I wondered what he would look like naked. Those clothes of his were formfitting, hiding relatively little. His barrel chest challenged the limits of the T-shirt he'd squeezed his torso into, while his muscles in his thighs-along with the bulge of his crotch-wore down his jeans. The span and thickness of his fingers was indicative of a huge cock.

It was a little too easy to slip into that erotic thought stream. I didn't allow myself such recreation when in the hands of kidnappers. However, the key to our freedom was sex.

"Where do we go from here?" I asked, anchoring my hand to my hip.

Woody eyed my jutting tits. My low-cut top inescapably displayed the mouth-watering separation of those protruding globes. "I have a few suggestions-but I doubt they'd fly."

My lips curved. "Try me."

"I'd love to," he murmured throughout his study, "but I don't think the boss would like that."

"Who is the boss?"

He blinked, then let out a chuckle. "Dying to find out, eh? Sorry to disappoint you, doll, but that's classified information."

"Whoever it is," I wagered, "stands to lose the most if Dennis and Steve give damaging testimony."

"They won't. Your ass is ours-and will continue to be until the bitter end."

He spoke with deadly assurance, letting his corrupt character surface. For a while, I almost believed I was in communication with the man that existed beneath his rough exterior. Woody shrewdly terminated that acquaintance. He was no fool.

Perhaps we would have better luck with Kevin. He seemed more susceptible to our feline charms.

"I've got somewhere to go," Woody announced, "but I'll leave my partner here to watch the fort. Make yourselves comfortable girls; you're going to be here a spell. The refrigerator is stocked with choice libations. You may be our prisoners, but won't be deprived of some of the luxuries you enjoy at home."

Kevin plopped down into a chair by the door. His emotionless front revealed nothing of the sexual servant he impersonated yesterday. He transformed himself into yet another impassable barrier.

"Don't mess with him," was Woody's parting advice. "Kevin may appear harmless, but he's a black belt in karate. He's been known to serve multiple contusions when provoked." His corrupt heckle filled our cell before the door slammed behind him.

I waited until the echo of his retreating footsteps faded. That morsel appeared to have alarmed the girls. I motioned for a huddle. The girls reluctantly followed my lead. "Merely for effect," I whispered. "It's time to bestow our Viking god another sample of our talents."

"Our influence certainly wasn't lasting," Claudia remarked. "He split on us right after he popped."

"We won't give him that option," I asserted. "For this session, we keep the stimulation constant. And," I lowered my voice to a conspiratorial tone, "we negotiate for the key."

"I don't think he'll go for that," Nina assessed.

"When we get through with him, he won't be in his right frame, anyway." I smiled. "Have faith in yourselves-and the power of your natural resources.

"What are you girls talking about?" Kevin demanded to know. "I won't have any whispering."

The irritation in his voice was plain. My method to eliminate that was quite effective: I opened my top. My tits fell out, bouncing vividly for his amusement. "We were just discussing which position you'd like to try today."

He shook his head. "Stay put. I had all I care to take from the three of you. I've got my orders-as do you."

Nina bared her tits as well. "You don't want to play with us?" she pouted. That savory swell of breast appealed to our unified senses. Nina wallowed at the distinction of being stacked.

"You can't hold out on us," Claudia complained, whipping out her tits, too. She scooped them up, then gave her nipples a pinch. "Ohhhhhhhhhh. It feels better when you do it."

Kevin shifted nervously in his chair. "It won't work this time. I hadn't gotten laid in two weeks before yesterday. I'm not as vulnerable, thanks to your blow job."

"Our mouths on your cock won't compare to having it smashed inside our pussies." I hooked my thumbs under the elastic rim of my shorts, then pulled. They glided smoothly over my hips, uncovering red fur. I took the direct approach. "Let's fuck."

Nina didn't entirely remove her shorts, preferring to supply Kevin with a teasing glimpse. The dark curls of her snatch sprang just above the top of her panties. She flattened her hand over that glistening mound and sobbed. "Feels vacant. Ohhhhhhhhh. How about moving in?"

Claudia engaged him with a mischievous look, then slid a single Finger into her cunt. After dislodging it, she extended it to Kevin. "Want to taste it?"

Kevin swallowed loudly. "If we get caught, they'll cream me."

"You worry too much," I said, sashaying toward him. "Relax. Let us do the work."

Once again, Kevin seemed torn. He wanted to submit to us, but apparently dis-liked defying his superiors. "I was told not to do this."

"By whom?" I purred, caressing his jawline. His golden beard prickled. Mmmmmmmmmmm. I censored the eagerness in my voice-it was the last thing I wanted to convey.

He clammed up. "Can't say."

I was mildly disappointed. Kevin's sexual urge and his allegiance to his boss were not in synch. I hoped to gain knowledge by supplying his need. Though allegedly tamperproof, he just might crack with a little more stimulation.

I stood before him, arranging my pussy in line with his fevered expression. I stretched myself open so he could see my cunt in full flower. "Do you actually have the will power to neglect this? You could stick yourself right in there and enjoy what it gave you." I dipped my fingers into that pink succulence, demonstrating its slippery friction. Lush, slick sounds emanated as I delved into its juicy pucker. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Kevin stirred in his seat. "You play dirty pool."

"I play to win."

Claudia and Nina flanked me. We were completely naked, beckoning for him to join. Six erect nipples leveled at his gaze definitely lent us the bargaining edge.

"Get his clothes off," I instructed the girls.

Kevin issued no protest at our stripping him. The foundation for his obstinacy gone, he readily submitted to our hunger. He was no match for three sex-starved women, no matter how adamant he was about his loyalties.

We dragged him to the floor, cushioning his head with his rolled up jeans. His cock stood high, throbbing at our feathery inquisition. I was the first to touch him, gliding over the protruding veins and taut skin. Mmmmmmmmmmm. He flinched, yet hadn't request I stop. I skimmed that masculine plane with undisguised interest. A hard dick was a delicious thing to behold, especially one of bursting potential. I ended my tour by grazing his balls. Kevin had the night to replenish; with three of us to feed, he was hopefully prepared to dish out those servings.

Nina wanted him next. She took his dick right out of my hand and afforded him a luxurious massage. Kevin gasped as she enclosed him in her greedy fist, visibly bracing himself from the assault to his nervous system.

"You sure are big," she declared in a ticklish whisper. "I'll bet your women never worry about you slipping out of them during a change of position."

He barely acknowledged her comment. Getting stroked by those delicate fingers accelerated his breathing. If Nina continued in such a fashion, she'd have cum dripping down her knuckles. I think that possibility definitely crossed her mind, given the naughty slant of her features.

Claudia was the only one not concerned with copping a feel. She exchanged darting licks with Kevin, then inserted her entire tongue into his mouth. Their lips locked amid a frenzied embrace. Kevin cupped the back of her head and practically siphoned the air from her lungs. He seized her mound and depressed his thumb, which sank into her drenched crevice.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Claudia mewled. Her nipples swung carelessly as a reverberation of that sweet flurry.

Kevin didn't end his graze there; he rotated his thumb over her enlarged clit. His fascination with her vibrating gestures could not be assuaged.

Claudia shook roughly beneath his exploration.

I mounted him, situating my knees around his waist. I leaned forward, letting my tits hang in his face. Kevin got an eyeful of that billowy excess suspended above his feral profile. His pupils glowed, fastened to my stiff peaks while my tits swelled with each breath I took. I was very excited, too. I whipped my red mane over my shoulders, then raised my tits until the nubs pitched on those magnificent globes. I was perfectly arched, prepared for entry.

Nina, manipulating Kevin's cock, guided the swollen head to my sex-puffy lips. His dick jerked in her fist as she pumped him, arranging him for that heart-stopping slide. I gasped as that solid knob drilled past my slippery petals, followed by the rigid measure of cock.

"Oh, yes!" I squealed, unable to contain myself. The sounds that emerged from the bottom of my throat were animal. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh, my God!"

I pushed down until my pussy encased its cunt-splitting girth. I made a smooth descent to those balls, driven by a powerful urge to bury every part of him in my pulsing squish. Kevin's hoarse groan was not only heard, but felt deep in my snatch. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Take it from me: there is no greater reality check than a stiff cock.

At the height of penetration, when Kevin was completely smashed inside my juicy cunt, Claudia arranged her legs around Kevin's head. Within seconds of resettlement, she bore down on his face. Kevin, anticipating the arrival of her female succulence, let out his tongue and gave it a proper greeting.

"Oh, yeah, lick me," Claudia panted, rocking her hips to give him a steady batch. "Ohhhhhhhh. It feels so good to stick my cunt in your mouth. Suck on it. Wipe the juices from those lips."

Kevin obeyed. His tip wriggled into her nectar-saturated chasm, quenching a parchedness that had appeared to have no limit. His throat muscles functioned to stanch her sugared torrent. He let out a thirsty growl as he devoured Claudia.

Watching Claudia get eaten propelled me. I lurched back and forth, getting what I could from that hard dick. It slid in and out of me, stroking my highly sensitive cunt. Kevin's thickness served me well; I huffed and puffed at the sizzling friction it afforded. I willed my inner muscles to squeeze his cock, supplying him dizzying satisfaction. My wet cunt lips tugged his slippery skin, sending him into orbit as evidenced by his tortured expression. His eyes had that remote quality that told me he did not exist except in my gratifying pussy.

Claudia shivered as he licked her snatch. She swayed before me, ravaged by those ecstatic whips that he administered. I reached out and caressed her trembling figure, then wrapped her into a sheltering embrace. Our tits bulged out around our arms as we sank onto Kevin. Our nipples, singed by the heat, were smothered.

Behind me, Nina sought employment. I felt the tickle of her tongue as she lashed Kevin's balls and included my connected flesh in her sweep. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Her bubbles took my breath away, popping as she layered more of her scalding saliva. Her soft exhalations filtered against my ass as she worked.

Needless to say, the influx of these sensations upset my equilibrium. The rush of stimulus nearly overloaded my circuits.

"How is it satisfying three women at once?" I asked Kevin while we fucked.

"This is the best," he muttered distantly, his voice almost foreign.

I managed to smile. Scenes like this were ordinary among our men. We piled on them three at a time as a matter of practice. Kevin, fortunately, possessed the equipment to properly service us. He was-likely the kind of man in which peppered commentary was appreciated while in the process of getting off.

"Kevin," I decided to broach that elusive topic, "who do you and Woody report to?"

He pretended not to hear me.

"Kevin, please tell me. Who is the person who instructed you to kidnap us?"

He wouldn't say.

I could see a gag order had been enforced. Sex would not liberate his tongue. Disgorging that information might be next to impossible. Step two of our plan would have to go into effect.

"Stick that big thing into my pussy," I gutturally insisted, shifting gears. "Cram yourself into that juicy hole. Oh, yeah. Fuck me, stud. Show me how that gorgeous cock of yours works. Ohhhhhhhhhhh."

As a direct result of my command, Kevin's knees came up. I felt the bristliness of his hair-rough thighs as they molded to my squirming ass and back. A moment later, he thrust high into my soaked tissue.

"Oh, God!" I yelped, savoring the impact of his horniness. "Wow! Do that again! Fuck me good!"

Kevin obliged me, rearing back, then impaling me with that hard dick. Every cell in my body screamed with pleasure. It felt so incredible, I thought I was going to black out.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! It felt so good to have the real thing!

What intensified my joy was Nina's flickering tongue. She slurped the moisture that seeped from my clamped lips, then danced down to Kevin's compact balls. The tickling sensation she induced amounted to more than a buzz-I was literally going insane. The fluctuation of hardness and softness pushed me to the limit. I was unsure of how Kevin was faring, but I was about to cum.

Claudia was thoroughly immersed in having her pussy sucked. She visually appreciated every slurp, every lashing Kevin provided. When I saw his tongue sink into her crevice, then withdraw coated with cunt dew, I nearly quaked. Claudia's high-pitched mewls related her current bliss.

"Eat it," she breathlessly begged. "Eat that pussy. Yes. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Fuck me with that tongue. Slice right into that wet cunt. Give it to me, baby. More. Nibble on me. Gulp those juices."

She punctuated each statement with abandoned descent. Her damp brown curls and juicy pink flesh came down on his mouth. His bottom lip twitched, telling me he was giving her a fierce licking. Her husky cry proved that assumption. Cunt juice sprinkled his beard. His mustache was soaked with her tangy drippings.

I couldn't mentally, nor physically, process another frame of that unraveling excitement. I was overheated, speared and sucked to oblivion. There was no accounting for the whirlpool of ecstasy-it occurred with giddy acceleration. Keeping that churning pressure bottled was impossible; I was headed for an explosion.

Before I made the crossover into paradise, I made certain I humped him good. I plunged over the towering shaft, submerging him whole in my throbbing snatch. That wall of crushing muscle was all for him. I fucked him nice and steady, causing his air supply to dwindle. The earth started to move beneath us. My pussy made one hungry grab after another at his throbbing cock, sheathing it with succulent vibrance. I approached the foothills of pleasure, galloping to make that climb. I pumped him faster and faster, getting what I needed from that hard dick. His breath came up short as I slammed down on him, burying him to the hilt. His balls strained against my ass as I convulsed.

"Jesus," I hissed through clenched teeth. I reached the peak of gratification. From that point forward, I was a quivering mass. My balance was ruptured by the pounding surge of contractions. I came hard while tucked around that thick, pleasure-giving cock. "Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" My eyeballs rolled up at that electrifying moment.

He afforded me shattering release. I bucked and writhed, spasming wildly on top of him. It was one of the strongest orgasms I had to date.

Kevin refrained from shooting. He took a moment to observe my flustered look, then grinned with an air of superiority and dragged Claudia back to his face so he could finish her off. Her loud, blubbering was of no consequence to him. He ate her without emotion-nor hesitation-fixed upon making her cum.

Claudia's head flew back, her chin high. Her joy was at full tilt, rapidly approaching surfeit. "Yes, baby. Eat more. Suck it hard. Ohhhhhhhhh! Gonna cum! Gonna cum!"

The intensity of my climax gradually subsided I ached around that long, wide spike on which I sat. Catching my breath, I lifted and detached my sore pussy.

Nina was right on my tail, hankering for that prized spot. She gleamed at the fortune of fucking that enormous dick. Swinging those shapely legs over him, she dropped her ass to his lap.

"That was practice, baby," she teased. "Get set for the main event."

She picked up those gorgeous buns, then steered his enlarged bulb to her wet opening. Once the connection was made, she sank herself on that rigid dick. Her prolonged cry pierced the air.

"Oh, baby," she sobbed. "Stick yourself in my hot, liquid center. Put it all in there. Ohhhhhhhh! Go deep! Yes! Right to the very bottom. Ohhhhhhhhhh!"

Kevin pulled her onto his penetrating member, elevating his hips to expedite their bond. I could hear juicy sounds as that massive shaft entered her hot slippage. Nina's quivering lips related her fiercely intense reaction. He plowed through her tight opening to gain full purchase.

Even Kevin had to stop licking Claudia briefly in order to adjust to the change in pussy. His handsome face was lined with exultation. Biting his bottom lip, he then charged himself into that excitable cunthole.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Nina whimpered, bending backward, then straightening to receive full benefit of his delicious impact. "Oh, yeah. Harder! Fuck me! Fuck me good! Oh, yeah!"

He gave it to her just like he gave it to me: one strong wallop succeeded by another, pummeling her ass with his balls. Those wet smacks bounced off the walls. Her yelp of pleasure rang true.

I drifted behind Claudia, observant of her feverish sway. Kevin was close to bringing her to orgasm. I had to act swiftly, pursuant to our previously discussed plan.

I stuck my hand into the pocket of his jeans and came back with the key. I enclosed that symbol of freedom in my clammy grip.

Kevin was far to involved in getting off Nina and Claudia to pay me heed. They pounced on him with abandon, receiving the gifts he energetically bestowed with a powerful lunge of his body.

"Oh, my God! Baby, please-don't stop."

"I'm going to cream!"

"Oh, yeah. Let me ride it. Ride that sweet cock! Yes, sugar, you ride his face. Rub your pussy all over his mouth. Mmmmmmmmmm.

Make her cum, baby. Make her cum!"

I padded to the door, alert to the possibility of Kevin's recognition. Thus far, the girls kept him sufficiently occupied. Claudia's rhythm heated up to a full blown thrash and Nina jerked upon that solid cock with unstoppable fury.

The key slipped easily into the lock and turned. I couldn't believe how soundlessly the door swung open. Whew! It was a cinch. I prayed the route was clear.

I hustled, racing up the flight of stairs and around a corner. The men had taken us to some kind of abandoned warehouse. I attempted to retrace our earlier steps when escorted to the room, but the series of turns led to confusion. The lack of windows and the number of cavernous halls compounded my anxiety.

Woody and Kevin had chosen the ideal place to hide us. I very much doubted our men would know to come here.

Suddenly, a door materialized before my eyes. It occurred to me that I had discovered the desired exit. Before I could open it, however, Woody walked out of the shadows.

"I knew you'd try to escape," he muttered without discord.

I gasped at the sight of his looming figure. "You never left."

He grinned. "I could see Kevin was after some pussy, just like I figured you girls were happy to give it to him. One of you was bound to sneak into his pocket for the key. I gambled it would be you."

I had no idea how Woody would deal with my insubordination. My memory was all too fresh of how he dispatched that poor clerk at the liquor store with the butt of his gun. Violence seemed sewn into his character. Would he hurt me, or any one of the girls for this bout of rebellion? Would he chastise Kevin for being asleep at the switch? My brain was flooded with questions for which I was too afraid to seek answers.

Woody, though a virulent force, was unfortunately a sexy adversary. Animal attraction was present. Those hazel eyes held appeal. Tufts of hair emerged at his collar, promising a furry chest. Those powerful forearms were densely covered, too. The interesting formation in his jeans alluded to the necessary equipment for fulfilling the itch I needed scratched.

"You can't blame me for trying," I intentionally slurred my words. I took a pace back, advertising as much of my nude body as possible. I wanted him to gaze at my tits, my pussy and perhaps neutralize the blinding anger he had. I had to displace those hostile feelings-even if it meant fucking his brains out. "Call it instincts for survival."

Woody's face clouded as he assessed my curves. Now that we were alone, away from discriminating eyes, his actions would not be met with criticism. "We can't have you running away, doll."

"Maybe I was looking for you," I purred, inviting him to get closer.

"I'll bet." He closed the distance between us, causing me to back right up to a wall.

His chest expanded as he took in my defenseless character. I'm sure a thrill overtook him as he leered at my nude flesh. I encouraged that study, stroking his jawline with my thumb. Tremors were not only present, they were affecting his judgment. His sense of duty was rapidly deserting him. To drive that impulse home, I steered him to my erect nipple. Woody didn't spare a moment in covering it with his mouth. His ferocious suck plucked the wind from my lungs.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," I moaned, my head rolling from one side to the other. Stars twinkled before my eyes. My pulse jumped. My fingers wove into his dark curls, navigating his head to my satisfaction.

I streamed over his well-developed chest, recognizing the hammering beat of his heart. I trailed lower and enclosed the appetizing definition of his cock. He bulged hugely from his jeans, bearing his monster. I shivered in anticipation.

"You've been dying for some of this, haven't you, doll?" he muttered in a low, husky voice. "The biggest thrill of your life is right there in my pants. This is the machine you need, the one that makes it happen."

I would have offered to unzip him, but the floodgates of Woody's passion flew open. Having pressed that last hot button, nothing short of frenzy was in store for me. He ripped open his pants and took out his cock. I gulped at its size. My expectations were exceeded. He must have measured ten, eleven inches, with a two and a half-inch width. That thing protruded from his fly like a billy club. He thumbed the bulbous head, emitting a drop of pre-cum before edging toward my pussy. Because my cunt lips had just been spread by Kevin's massive girth, Woody was permitted simple entrance.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" I moaned as he pushed that monster into my wet hole. My diaphragm was totally compressed. He took the wind right out of me with that first slam. Ugggggghhhhhhh! I rebounded, my pussy going back for more of the same. I plunged my nails into his arms, failing to summon even a flinch. Woody grunted, determined to reach bottom. He sliced directly through the compressed cunt walls without sweating it, glad to encounter challenge.

"Is this what you were after, doll?" he asked, fitting himself into me like a glove. My ass was shoved to the wall, then bounced once he proceeded to pound me into breathless submission. "like the way that feels?"

I could barely talk. There was no cowering or dodging from it. That stiff cock drove home at the end of every thrust. My entire lower region felt divided by his hard, throbbing dick. I took it and handled him just fine. I negotiated the size of that thing and let it pass through my hot slippage.

He charged through my snatch, gathering momentum. My appetite rose. I fucked him right back, swinging my hips to catch as much of that hard dick as I could. Ohhhhhhhhhh. He was very filling, to say the least. Even when I attempted to voice my pleasure, only gasps of joy sprang to my lips.

In lieu of verbal praise, I reached for his flexing buttocks. His jeans dropped as he rammed into me, allowing for the opportunity to fondle his ass. Woody shuddered as I explored him. His features twitched while his eyes took on a glossy quality.

The punishing stroke of his cock could not tame the wild lurch of my hips. This was hardcore sex, and it was hot. I wouldn't have wanted Woody in any other fashion. My pussy swallowed him up, trapping that dick for a few seconds, then releasing it with a juicy coat. He slid in and out of my drenched cunt, wildly enjoying himself. Gratified sighs, mixed with a sharp intake or two, related his state of his mind.

"Oh, yeah," he sounded, working his way into my hot squish, then dragging himself out. "You're tight-a pretty nice fuck. No wonder Kevin couldn't resist. You're quality snatch, doll."

I made it good for him. I pulled up his T-shirt and exposed my aroused flesh to that wealth of chest hair. I smashed my tits to him, letting him feel my swollen nipples. I rubbed my body to his, inflaming his senses.

Woody dipped under my arm pits and lifted me. The second I was suspended from the floor, held to the wall by his crushing weight, he launched into a steady pump. He plowed into my moist pussy with vigor. My mouth dropped open and eyes closed as I absorbed the impact. I felt him saw in and out of my pussy lips. Ohhhhhhhh! It was so fucking good! He ignited a blaze in my snatch. My eyelids fluttered, then closed as I attempted to process the sensations that swam through me.

"I wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you, doll," he muttered, overcome with passion. "I knew it would be good. I knew you'd blow my sockets. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. I've got to fuck you. Got to get my dick in that hot snatch."

I was subject to the spillover of excitement that started with Kevin. Woody took me to new heights. Although his style was a bit more powerful, it was remarkably fulfilling. He took me to the limit-and beyond.

He made me cum fast. I didn't want to be first, but Woody offered no recourse. That wonderful pounding caused me to soar. I felt lightheaded, then numb, until everything came to a breathless halt.

"Ohhhhhhh! Oh, yes!" I cried, losing it.

Un-like Kevin, Woody didn't hold back. He jerked in and out of my pussy until hot cum poured. His eyes lost their focus as he pumped his load into my snatch.

"Uggghhhhhh!" he growled. His handsome face became gnarled for that protracted moment of shuddering splendor. "Uggghhhh! Arrggghhh! Arrrrgghhhhhh!"

I was completely unaware of what he would do next as we buckled against the wall, enduring that ultimate high.