He was teasing her nipples with his fingers as he sucked on her clitty. His mouth made sucking noises. She pressed her cunt harder against his face. Ginger had not made her feel this good. Her cunt was burning up and she was squirming all over his face as he sucked her. She sighed as he released her clitty and then started stabbing his tongue in and out of her cunt.
"You're tongue-fucking me," she moaned. "You're tongue-fucking me and it feels good!"
George's tongue seemed to be going deeper inside her cunt each time he thrust. He dropped his hands down her back and grabbed her asscheeks. He pulled her tighter against his face and his tongue started moving around inside her pussy.
She was dripping juice inside his mouth and she could hear him swallowing, not seeming to mind. She knew she was so very close. Her stomach was tingling and she knew that tingling was about to move down to her thighs and her pussy.
She started bouncing a little until she was almost fucking his tongue with her tight pussy. She was bouncing faster and faster and her body was shaking with hungry pleasure.
"So fucking nice," she groaned. "You're going to make me come. You're going to make me fucking come!"
He wasn't ready to make her come yet. He pulled his mouth away from her cunt. She tried to grind her cunt against him but pushed her off of him.
"Are you hot, baby?" he asked.
"I don't think I've ever been so fucking hot," she answered.
The answer pleased him. He was grinning as he rolled her over onto her back. He spread her legs apart with one hand while he pushed up so that his cock was against her pussy. He reached down and gripped his cock and nudged forward until just the head of his prick was inside her cunt. Then he started moving his cockhead up and down inside her pussylips.
She wouldn't have believed the effect it had on her. It sent delicious shivers of pleasure through her. At the same time it left her inner cunt feeling empty and hungry.
"What are you waiting on?" she asked.
"I just want to get you really hot, baby," he said.
"I'm hot already," she moaned. "I couldn't stand it if I got any hotter!"
He was still playing games with her. He gently nudged his cock inside her cunt a little more but he was still working his prick up and down. It was making her crazy. She started lifting up her ass but nothing she could do would make him put his cock in any deeper.
"Don't make me behave this way," she pleaded. "Don't make me beg you. Oh shit, I can't stand it. Please put your cock inside my cunt. I'm so fucking hot."
She couldn't seem to control the movements of her body. She was shaking all over the bed. Finally he moved forward slightly and his cockhead filled her even more. He was still for a moment and then he gave one brutal thrust that carried his cock all the way inside her. It was what Sherry wanted and it stretched her cuntwalls until she felt stuffed with his cock.
She lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around his broad back. She started moving her ass against his hard thrusts. He was giving it to her like she'd never had it before and she loved it. Part of it was fear but part of it was that she simply loved his meaty cock at that moment. She loved the snug pressure of his balls as he fucked her. She even loved the feeling of his lubricating oil filling her.
"I love your cock," she moaned. "I do love your cock. Oh, fuck me hard, George!"
His hands slid underneath her to grip her ass. He pulled her asscheeks apart and one finger thrust into her asshole. He started working his finger in and out of her asshole with the same rhythm of his thrusting cock.
What she especially loved was the way his hard chest mashed her titties flat. She started lifting up a little so that she could rub her heavy tits against his hairy chest. It made her crazy! She moved her ass faster.
"I'm almost there, George!" she screamed. "I'm almost fucking there. Your cock is so good. Your cock is so fucking good. Fuck me hard. Fuuuuuck!"
Her body twisted with wild convulsions and her cunt started flooding his cock with juice. She couldn't seem to control herself as she moved from one side of the bed to the other. She kept shaking her ass even as the last hot spasm went through her.
"Keep moving your ass, baby," he told her. "Keep shaking that wild fucking ass!"
She kept fucking him back as hard as she could. She wanted him to be really happy this time. She wanted this to be the best fuck ever. She squeezed her cuntwalls together as she kept lifting her ass as high as she could.
"I'm going to fill your cunt, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with cum. Oh fuck, baby. Shiiiit!"
She gasped as his prick started spurting thick cum into her hungry pussy. There was plenty of it. She could feel his cum spilling out the sides of her cunt. She kept raising her ass as high as she could as she drained his cock completely dry.
"Please don't hurt me now," she whispered. "I've done everything. I'll do anything. Please don't hurt me."
"I'm not going to hurt you, baby," he told her. "I'm just going to take you back to where I found you and let you go."
She wasn't sure she believed him but she hoped like hell it was so.
CHAPTER TEN
George did exactly as he had promised. The van left the girls in front of the schoolhouse and they were dressed exactly as they had left. They had been given time to bathe or anything they wanted before they left the house and then were blindfolded and put into the van. An hour later they were pushed out in front of the school.
It took them a little while to get their blindfolds off and then they stood looking at each other with sick expressions.
"It's all over," Sherry said.
"Is it?" Leslie asked. "Will it ever be really over for us? After what they've done."
"They didn't do anything to us," Ginger said suddenly.
"What?" Sherry asked.
"Don't you understand, Sherry? When we tell what happened, my boyfriend will never look at me again. Neither will Jim or any of your boyfriends, Leslie. They'll look at us like whores. It'll be horrible for everyone."
"She's right," Leslie said finally. "I know that my mother will look at me as if I have a disease or something. Even though she doesn't mean it."
"What will we say?" Sherry asked.
"They kidnapped us and kept us in a dark house where we were fed and cared for. We didn't know what was going on until we were let go."
They all nodded. And then Sherry understood why George had kept giving her that awful grin. He had known they would all be too scared to say anything. She wondered how many times those men had done it, how many more times they would do it until some girl spoke up.
Sherry knew only one thing for sure. It wouldn't be her.
It was barely a half hour before the police found them. It was going to be a long two days for all the girls. There were many questions asked. Everyone wanted to know what had happened. And they had to keep repeating the same stories for the police over and over again.
Sherry was finally starting to think it was all over as she went over her statement one last time. She was just breathing a sigh of relief when she looked up and saw George. He was in uniform, a police uniform, and he was grinning at her.
"Oh no!" she said softly.
"I want to ask her a few questions alone," George said.
"Sure, Captain," one of the young officer's said.
The room was cleared out in a few moments and Sherry was left alone with the man who had treated her so badly. He sat down beside her and put his hand on her knee. She shivered but she didn't move her knee away.
"You know you're doing the right thing," he said. "You wouldn't want all that trouble and shame brought on your family."
"You're in charge here?" she asked.
"Yes," he answered. "I'm the boss. And you're a young girl who's been kidnapped. And you're being smart. That's important. But I think you could be a lot smarter."