"I,I'm about to, I cant,!"
An officer ran over and grabbed him roughly around the neck, pulling him over onto his back and out of the woman at the same time. Just then his cock exploded and cum flew into the air, splattering himself and the policeman at the same time.
The policeman hit him roughly across the side of the head.
"You filthy crud. I'll take this out on you at the station!"
"I'm, I'm sorry, officer. Gee, man, it ain't like I wanted to. I mean, I couldn't help, "
The officer hit him again, and he rolled back on the ground, holding the side of his head.
The other men were standing as ordered, with their hands behind their heads. They looked comical with their Levi's around their ankles, or completely naked.
"Okay, get your pants on. The first one puts a hand in his pocket gets a new belly button!"
The woman slowly rolled over and sat up. Her face was streaming with tears, and she was unable to speak. Sobs wracked her body. One of the policemen helped her to her feet. She got into her jeans shakily, and put the tattered remains of her tank top on, holding the torn fragments over her breasts.
"Okay, all of you walk ahead. And I do mean walk!"
The policeman who spoke was still pointing a gun at the entire group. The men continued to hold their hands behind their necks.
"What about our bikes?" one of the gang said.
"We'll see they get taken good care of. You guys won't need them for a long, long time. Let me tell you punks something. Rape is hard to prove unless you're caught red-handed. But when you are, you get the book thrown at you. Maybe you should have checked out the laws in this state before you pulled this little stunt this afternoon."
"Aw, man," the gang leader said, "this cow's been plugged so many times she didn't even feel it!"
The woman began to sob hysterically.
"Move out!" the gun-pointing officer bellowed.
The girl walked with the policemen. The men walked ahead in a single file. As Buffy and Sharon had suspected, there was another path on the other side of the clearing. It must have been a main one, or they couldn't have driven their motorcycles in.
"Whew!" Sharon said, when they all had disappeared from sight. "That was really exciting!"
"Yeah," Buffy agreed. But something else troubled the girl's mind. She had a strange vision of her father being one of the men led out of the woods at the end of a policeman's revolver.
The two girls sat on the ground for a long time, feeling a bit numb from the experience.
"What do you think will happen to them?" Sharon finally asked.
"I don't know," Buffy answered. "The policeman said the laws about rape are very strict in this state."
"I guess it wouldn't be so bad if the woman told the police she had wanted them to do those things to her."
"Well," Buffy Said, "the way she was screaming and hollering, the police must have heard her. In fact, they might have been watching for a long time. They might have even gone back to their car and called for help."
"I guess you're right," Sharon agreed, reached down and felt her pussy again. It was still a little wet. Buffy's tongue had just started to lick it when the whistle blew. "It was exciting though, wasn't it?"
Buffy reached down and fingered her own vagina. "Yeah, I guess so. It's more exciting, though, when everybody likes it."
"Well," Sharon said, "I certainly enjoyed watching. I never saw that sort of thing before. I wonder what it would feel like if it happened to me."
Buffy could see that her friend was beginning to squirm again.
"Are you still hot, Sharon?"
"Oh, yes! I don't know what I'll do if I can't make myself explode!"
"Well, we could finish what we started a little while ago."
"Do you mind, Buffy? I'll still do it to you, too."
The little girls resumed their former sixty-nine position. Buffy leaned over and put her mouth into her friend's crotch. She had never done this before, and the feel of Sharon's dark pubic hairs felt funny against her tongue. When she felt Sharon's mouth on her own pussy lips, her interest seemed to get more intense, and she began to lick the other girl's cunt with renewed energy.
When Buffy's mouth started to really work on her, Sharon decided to give as good as she was getting. She grabbed Buffy's bare ass and pulled the girl's crotch roughly into her face. Buffy's cunt lips seemed to open wider than Sharon's. She supposed it was because Buffy had had cocks shoved all the way up inside there. In a way, this fact fascinated the girl. She probed in with her tongue, sailing past the smooth, hairless lips, and tried to see how far up her friend she could go. Her tongue disappeared completely, and still she met with no barriers.
Buffy was equally fascinated with the tightness of Sharon's pussy. There seemed very little room beyond the small lips of the vagina. Her tongue pushed and pushed, but it wouldn't go past a certain point. She concentrated instead on licking straight up and down the lips. The clit began to get erect, and Buffy knew enough to give it a little nibble, hoping that Sharon would have enough sense to follow suit.
In a moment, both girls were moaning and squirming their bodies against one another, rolling from side to side on the ground.
Buffy saw the four feet first. She pulled her head away from Sharon and Sharon saw them too. Both girls gave a startled cry. They looked up and saw two policemen staring down at them. They weren't the same policemen who'd been in the clearing.
"And just what do you two think your doing?" one of the cops asked.
"They're probably friends of those others," the other cop said. "They were probably lookouts. They're in trouble!"
Chapter 13
"Let's go!" one of the officers said.
Buffy gave the two men a quick appraisal. They were both tall, in their mid-thirties, she would have guessed. One of them had a moustache and long sideburns. His hair was black. The other had brown hair, cut a little shorter. They both seemed athletically built, and their faces were square-jawed and handsome.
Buffy batted her green eyes at them.
"Honestly, Mr. Officer," she said to the one with the moustache and sideburns, "we aren't part of that gang that was down there. We were just watching and seeing what they were doing to that woman. We would have tried to help her, but we were afraid of those men!"
"If you were afraid, you shouldn't have stayed around here. And just why were you two playing with each other like that?"
This question came from the brown-haired cop.
Buffy was thinking fast. If her father found out she was involved in another spying game, his threat of a girls’ school hung over her like a dark cloud. And there would be nothing she could do about it. Even if she threatened to tell her mother what he'd done to her, she doubted if she'd be believed. Her alternate plan meant the sacrifice of her best friend, though.
"Well," Buffy said, "to tell you the truth, Sharon here, " She glanced at Sharon. The dark-haired girl was just sitting and staring, too frightened to open her mouth. ", she was fascinated by seeing a woman get raped. She told me she'd always wanted that to happen to her, too. She wanted to see it happen."
The policemen shook their heads in disbelief.
"Now I've heard everything," the policeman with the moustache said. "You expect us to believe that?"
"Look how excited she got watching," Buffy said. "You saw what we were doing. She begged me to do it!"
Sharon shot an angry look at Buffy.
"Liar! I'll never speak to you again!" Sharon spat out.
"Okay, get your pants up and come along. And be quick about it," the moustache said.
"Hold it, Kyle," the brown-haired cop said. There was a noticeable bulge starting in his crotch, and he reached down and gave it a little squeeze. "I don't know who these little bums are, but they sure as hell were turned on by that orgy in the woods. Shit man, I ain't had a piece of tail in a week. The old lady's got the red flag up. Why don't we try these two out?"