"When do we leave?" Wanda squealed.
"As soon as Jason can travel," Karen replied.
"That's right now," Jason assured her. "Help me out of this bed, angels, and let's get gone!"
The trio tied Jimmy so that it would take several hours to work himself free. Jason figured that Jimmy would want no questions and trouble from the police and that he would see to it that Ray-Bob's body would disappear with no trace as soon as the trussed-up hood got loose. Then all the three of them would have to do would be slip out of town unnoticed.
A hundred miles down the interstate, Jason, Karen, and Wanda were pretty sure they had done just that. Karen's old Buick was gliding down the blacktop in the darkness, each mile adding another layer of protection between the three passengers and the wrath of Sam Garvey.
"How's your side?" Wanda asked Jason as they whizzed along toward the West.
Jason, lying under a blanket in the back seat, smiled at the girl. "Not bad," he said softly, his eyes widening as he saw Wanda's braless tits rolling beneath her half unbuttoned sweater.
"Hmmmmm, I bet you could use a little company back there," the sister grinned wickedly at Jason, her stare centering on the rising bulge of Jason's cock beneath the blanket.
Wanda crawled carefully over the seat. She sat on the edge of the cushion next to Jason's legs and smiled down at him.
"What are y'all doin' back there, Wanda?" Karen asked suspiciously.
"Oh, nothin', hon," Wanda lied as she unzipped Jason's pants. "You just keep your eyes on the road. I'm explainin' Jason's wound, to make sure it isn't bleeding or anything."
Wanda found the injured man's cock and slid it out his open fly. The eager girl's tongue came out of her mouth as she saw the familiar, half hard prick in the dim light.
The shiny helmet of Jason's cock tasted slightly salty and felt slick as a marble to Wanda's sliding tongue as she laved the hot tip of his cock lovingly and began to suck. The rumble of the tires on the turnpike drowned out the slurp of Wanda's tugging lips as she moved her head up and down the stiffening dick stalk and swiped at more and more of it with her licking digit.
Jason choked back a moan of pleasure and pushed Wanda's head further onto his swelling rod. The girl sucked all of the pumping prick into her jaws and twirled her tongue wildly around the slippery hunk of meat until it was as firm as concrete and throbbing with life.
Wanda straightened up in the seat and slid her panties and slacks off quickly. She unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and threw a leg over Jason's upright dick, keeping low so that Karen wouldn't see her mounting the stiff cock in the rear-view mirror.
The head of the big cock mashed into Wanda's already warm, fluid snatch lips and she let her weight down. Inch after inch of the exciting, cunt stuffing cock flowed up into the aroused girl's gash as she let more of her weight down on the burning spear of prick flesh.
"Ughhhhhhh!" the raven haired girl sighed almost inaudibly as she felt the throbbing pecker till her to the brim.
"It's okay to lean down an me a little," Jason whispered to the girl above him.
Wanda was holding her upper body up off Jason's chest and stomach by pushing off the seat on both sides. The only parts of her resting on him were her tits on his chest and her cunt and thighs on his cock and legs as she ground her pussy in a tight circle above his up-thrust, buried prick. Wanda kept her head right above Jason's, so that Karen couldn't see her hair flying and her head bobbing in the rear-view.
"Just do the healing," Wanda hissed in Jason's ear, moving her cunt a little more quickly in the maddeningly slippery circle. "Let me do the fucking."
The man grunted in agreement and satisfaction as the hot pussy gripped his dong in an almost fluid embrace, his big cock crown nudging its way again and again up and down the clingy passage. Wanda reveled in the throbbing goodness of the burning cock shaft reaming her cunt sheath. Jason had risked his very life to save her from the lewd thrustings of the two men in the apartment and – even though she had secretly gotten off on being ass fucked and forced to suck off the other hood – Wanda loved the thin ex-dishwasher for his gallantry in trying to "save her virtue".
Jason hefted one of Wanda's tits in each hand and squeezed the tiny, erect nipples between his forefingers and thumbs. The fleshy swells jerked and pumped up even more before his delighted eyes. Excitement coursed through the girl's enlarged mounds until they were as firm and jutting as a set of fully inflated, flesh colored soccer balls with cherry centers.
Wanda groaned as she felt her titties twitching with pre-cum tightness and her pussy gripping wildly at the lone cock sunk deep inside it. Fluttering spasms rippled across the surface of the fat prick as Wanda's cunt contracted up and down its length.
"Oh! Je-Jeeeeezus! I'm gonna cum!" Wanda groaned in Jason's ear, her tongue shooting into his ear as she finished.
"Do it, baby!" he whispered back hotly. "Give my cock a hot bath!"
Wanda gasped as the first flurry of sharp clenches tore through her pussy. Her glove-tight cunt walls grew so compressed around Jason's thick cock that she couldn't move her box up and down any more. All she could do was press her throbbing nipples down into the man's gently massaging hands and moan as her cunt went crazy around his imprisoned dick.
Jason got his cock shower. Wanda had to bite her tongue to keep from crying out with joy as the hot sheet of fluid boiled out of her clasping pussy and washed over Jason's prick.
The super-heated juice dribbled down onto Jason's tensed balls and Wanda felt him sucking in his breath as the big nuts jerked. A huge geyser of cum spattered up into her climaxing pussy, the slippery man cream causing new wave of cum shudders to spasm through the panting girl's squeezing cunt.
"Ugh! Uhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Wanda sighed in sheer heaven as her clit telegraphed flash after flash of searing cum blasts through the girl's quivering quim.
Jason groaned and shot his last curds of cum up into Wanda's greedy snatch. The two stayed glued together until the last of the stiffness ebbed from Jason's spent cock and he slid slowly out of her sated cunt.
"What's going on back there?" Karen asked at that moment.
"Nothing, I was just fixing Jason's blankets, to make him more comfortable!" Wanda told her sister, scrambling off the man's groin and buttoning up her blouse.
Wanda hustled back into her panties and slacks and zipped up Jason's pants for him. He nodded weakly and closed his eyes before Wanda even crawled back over into the front seat. He was already asleep.
Settling back into the seat, Wanda wiggled her butt happily against the fabric. It felt great, just being fucked by a man she loved, his cum still hot and squishy in her cunt as she shifted her weight. She had really relaxed him. She could hear him snoring lightly as he got the sleep his injured body needed to repair itself.
"Well, you sure fucked him to sleep!" Karen said, eyeing Wanda out of the corner of her eye, a sly expression on her pretty face.
"Y-You knew?" Wanda gasped.
"Oh, honey! Do you think a girl in my… profession doesn't know what cunt and cum smell like?" Karen laughed softly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
They got all the way to New Mexico before they ran out of money for gas and food. Jason was driving along slowly in the right lane, trying to conserve on the little fuel still showing on the gauge, Wanda and Karen sitting next to him in the front seat watching anxiously.
"We could sell the car in the next town and hitch our way out to California on the money we got from it!" Karen suggested brightly.
"It's too hard for three to get a ride," Jason advised her. "And I don't want you two bitching alone – you might get raped and buried in the desert instead of getting to California."