“Let me up!”
“I’ll give her something to concentrate on,” Lisa simpered. “But hurry.” She slid forward, and the bristles of her pussy hair tickled the end of Debbie’s nose. The red-haired girl fought back a sudden impulse to sneeze. Breathing was even more a problem, for the overpowering musk of Lisa’s cunt was almost smack-dab in her face and she felt as if she were drowning in the scent. “Try this,” Lisa suggested. “I’ve been told it tastes delicious.”
And with that she shoved her twat into Debbie’s face, covering the struggling girl’s mouth. “Mmmmmmpppphhhhh!!” Debbie whimpered. Her mouth was full of hair and warm wet flesh and she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t speak, couldn’t think.
“Use your tongue,” Lisa told her. “Lick me inside out. You don’t have to be as good as Holly; just be yourself. For all that’s worth.”
Debbie tried to protest, but it only seemed to have the opposite effect. Her tongue swirled as she fought to speak, and each swirl seemed to lash its way across the winked-open gap of Lisa’s pussy. She felt herself sinking into that hole; totally against her will, but when she pulled back, it was only to draw with her retreating tongue a little trickling flow of creamy juices drawn from the steamy interior of Lisa’s cooze. She recoiled at the taste, recoiled instinctively, reacting straight from her heart. and gut, but the second time it happened Debbie couldn’t make herself hate it quite so much.
She heard a sound then-it reminded her of that buzzing she’d picked up earlier this morning, the noise that made her think of Daddy’s electric shaver-and she knew now that it was being made by a plastic, battery-powered vibrator. God, she’d seen Holly using one on herself, the white plastic tube thrust boldly up her cousin’s tight pussy. Did they… good Lord, did they mean to do that to her? Debbie felt fear curdling the marrow of her bones and she started rocking under Lisa. Her feet swung out defensively, finding nothing to strike at, and each time she strained, Lisa rode down harder, slapping her snatch onto Debbie’s fluttering mouth. – “Raw, but not bad,” she heard Lisa say, panting as she spoke, and it was far too late to seal her mouth against the pussy straddling it. Her lips were. forced open, a few hairs pasted to her teeth and gums, and the warm, fishy-sweet smell and taste of quim in heat was an envelope of flesh on Debbie’s face.
“How about it, Debbie? Can you handle seven inches of buzzing plastic?” Holly speaking now. Giggling demonically. Debbie moaned into Lisa’s pussy, then moaned again as she felt hands rubbing her groin. Stop it! her mind was shrieking. Let me up! I want to go home!!!!
Then the vibrator kissed her belly, making a circle around Debbie’s navel. It was like nothing she’d ever felt before, and the strange new sensation almost took her mind off the cunt she was being forced to lick and suck.
“Oooohhhh, she’s not bad at all,” Lisa exulted. “I think I’m going to come all over her stupid little mouth!” She grabbed the sides of Debbie’s head, pulled Debbie’s face up slightly, and started to bump her pussy up and down in rapid humping motions. “Eat me, you bitch! Eat me!!!”
“She’s got freckles everywhere,” Holly informed her friend. “There’s even freckles under her flicking bush. Can you dig that?” And as if to emphasize it, she dragged the tip of the vibrator onto Debbie’s mound and friskily touched each of the little spots of red. Debbie’s belly felt as if it were going to explode and it heaved in desperation, but Holly was sitting on her knees and any movement at all was wasted. The vibrator slid wildly across Debbie’s bulging pubes, now and then flicking the sharply-cut gash itself, and, if anything, that was the worst part of it all. Debbie felt a tingling deep inside her body and she remembered that she’d been about to masturbate when all this somehow got started. Apparently, her female responses were not yet aware that it wasn’t their old friend, Debbie who was stirring them up, that she was being used, lewdly, crudely, by strangers, by enemies.
“Tight,” Holly commented, prying open the snug mouth of Debbie’s cunt. Debbie squirmed and moaned throatily at this invasion of her privacy; but she couldn’t do a goddamned thing about it.
“Oh, noowwwwwww!!!” Lisa screamed, ramming herself onto Debbie’s mouth. She was quivering and bucking, as if she’d just been hot-wired in the cunt, and her labia dripped with the cum of her gushing discharge. Debbie’s mouth was full of the stuff and she gagged on it, but she couldn’t prevent it from coming. Lisa’s fingers were tangled in her short, wiry red hair and they pulled in cruel, rhythmic fashion as Lisa throbbed with her orgasm. “Drink me dry, you bitch!”
Lisa shouted, humping Debbie’s face. “You owed me a come, so take it!”
“Give it to her,” Holly giggled, “give it to her good! She had to bust things up just when I was ready to blow you off. But save a little for me, would ya?”
“Suck me, suck me, suck me,” Lisa chanted, paying no attention at all to Holly.
She squeezed her hot thighs on Debbie’s face and smeared the juice of her pussy all over the unwilling girl” mouth. For a few moments there was a rapid fluttering of her labia as they rippled and contracted, and then Lisa heaved a long, dreamy sigh, settled idly upon Debbie’s face, and rested. “I’ve had better,” she drawled lazily, “but not everybody’s my Hollyhock.”
Debbie was absolutely scarlet with shame and humiliation. As Lisa’s pussy finally rose from her mouth, she began to sputter and cough. There were hairs on her tongue, and her mouth was still full of the taste of cunt. She warded to crawl into a hole and close it off behind hers hibernate for the rest of her life. “Goddamn you,” she choked out, “oh, goddamn you!” She’d never spoken profanely to anyone in her life, but this appealed to be the perfect place to begin.
Lisa paid’ no attention. She arose, squatting over Debbie’s head, and then’ she turned. This time she came down on Debbie’s chest and, though Debbie was no longer being strangled with pussy, now the abused young girl was staring directly at the tiny red anus set like a ruby in the split of Lisa’s buttocks.
She tried to throw up, but the angle at which she lay was all wrong; drool, and drool only, poured from her lips, trailing down her cheeks and chin, but her saliva couldn’t carry away the lingering taste of snatch.
“Give it to her,” Lisa invited, blowing a kiss at Holly. “She sucked me off. I think we ought to do something nice for her. Don’t you?”
“Mmmmmm, very nice,” Holly agreed. She flipped the vibrator on and once again she began to stroke Debbie’s cuntal region with it.
This time she didn’t spare the horses. She drew the vibrator up and down the pink, crease of Debbie’s sex, nosing in as if she meant to bury it in her cousin, and Debbie was screaming now, screaming for mercy and compassion. Which were not forthcoming. “Please!! For the Love Of God!!”
“Open wide and say ahhhh,” Holly giggled. Lisa leaned forward and lent her friend the’ use of her own hands. She squeezed the lips of Debbie’s cooze, squeezed them together with steely-hard fingers, then without warning spread them as widely as possible. Debbie felt her cuntal lips straining as they were plied, and she screamed again, but her throat was sore now, her voice hoarsening parody of the fright boiling inside her, and there was the dull throbbing of a headache on ‘its way, pulsating in the temples of her head.
“Let me put it in her. Ooooohhh, Debbie, you’re going to love this, really love it… “Holly inserted the tip of the vibrator into the gap of Debbie’s puss, wedging it into the red mouth of the’ young girl’s cunt, and she started to push. “Christ, she’s tight! I need some more leverage. My God, I think she’s a fucking virgin!”