He watched her expression as she reacted to his threats.
"Tell you what," he whispered in her ear, "give us a girlie exhibition on the couch and the boys will leave afterwards. Then you and I can have another fuck. I want to slip it into you again, Jenny. You sure are a raver."
"Get us a drink and keep your hairy freak out of our way," Jenny demanded, too far gone to do anything like the wrecking acts Hugh imagined, but she was very annoyed. She didn't like his suggestion although she knew she would soon get in the mood to have Linda again. Thinking of it made her look at the girl clutching her cousin, the very sight of Linda's nude body stirring the nerves at the bottom of her belly. Jenny pulled the young blonde girl away from Hugh and, as she moved with her toward the couch, Jim tried to ram his thick truncheon into Linda's ass-cheeks. The kid swag her arm back in a defensively reflex action, catching Jim such a stinging blow across the bridge of his nose that his eyes watered. Calling her a bloody bitch, he was about to retaliate when Hugh and Tiger pushed him back into a chair.
"Cool it, Sludgie," ordered Hugh. "Sit down and watch the demo. And keep your hands off the birds," he added, giving Jim a knowing wink. The four life savers were all naked now, as they sat on chairs, drinking from cans of beer and stroking their erect cocks. Billy had put "Drumsville" on the record player and as Jenny walked Linda to the couch a track of stripper music introduced just the right sound for the exhibition. Jim settled down into his chair, rubbing his nose and staring through bloodshot eyes at the blonde girl. He had a couple of scores to settle with her, and with that stuck-up lesbian, too, he growled to himself.
Jenny forced Linda to drink the heavily laced vodka and Coke Hugh brought them. The terrified girl shivered when she glanced at the lasciviously watching young men with their erections, all of them unbelievably huge and that appalling one called Sludge-Pump balancing his can of beer on the head of his weapon. She turned to gasp whimperingly at Jenny that she must protect her. Jenny whispered that they must go through with the exhibition act.
"Forget that they're here," she hissed. "Concentrate on me, my little pet. Remember I love you."
"I'll do anything, anything," Linda whispered back, feeling trapped, her tears falling on Jenny's neck.
"Get your gear off," Hugh called to Jenny, who fumbled at her back zipper.
"Help me, Linda," she asked, and Linda undid the zipper to allow Jenny to pull the dress over her head.
As the dress fell to the floor, revealing that Jenny too was wearing nothing else, they heard the boys cheering and making crude comparisons about their bodies. Jenny sat on the couch and pulled the dazed Linda onto her lap. Linda, suddenly aware of the whole disastrous situation, hid her head in Jenny's neck shivering with an attack of nerves that brought her out in goosebumps all over.
"Come on darling, don't be afraid," Jenny whispered breathily in her ear, at the same time nibbling at the pink lobe and darting her tongue in and around that sensitive zone. Gradually Linda responded. She searched for Jenny's mouth and their lips met in a lingering kiss that started a fire burning in both their bellies. Tongue met tongue and did a wild dance. Their erect nipples brushed against each other bringing them to aching hardness.
At the back of Linda's mind her lost innocence was aghast at the depths she had fallen to, but a new part of her shamelessly urged her on, aroused at the eroticism of exhibiting her sexuality in front of these lewdly lusting young men.
Suddenly Jenny broke free from their abandoned kiss to suck greedily at the coral buds of the young girl's breasts, flicking her tongue around them teasingly until Linda's cunt was ablaze with frantic desire.
"Oh God, stick your tongue up my cunt darling. Please, please, please," the blonde groaned shamelessly, all inhibitions gone. Jenny, at a peak of excitement was only too happy to comply, her saliva flowing at the thought of the juicy cunt, sticky with anticipation. She sank to her knees on the floor and burrowed her head hungrily between the young girl's slim thighs, pushing them wide apart so that the audience would get a good eyeful of the madly palpitating slit. Droolingly she tongued at the slippery vagina, alternately thrusting her tongue into the burning hole and then sucking at the twitching clitoris.
Linda thought her brain would explode. So this is what they mean by "blowing your mind", she thought as she frantically pushed her pubic mound up to meet Jenny's unendurably exciting tongue. Suddenly her head snapped back and her eyes rolled back in their sockets – it felt as though thousands of light bulbs were popping inside her head. From a long way off she heard herself gasping and groaning. Her body was wracked by convulsive spasms, which seemed to last an eternity. She felt as though she had passed out for a few seconds. As her tingling cunt continued to throb she kept Jenny's head pressed hard between her legs until the raging torrent of sweetness should die down, trying to prolong it as long as possible.
By now Jenny was half-mad with desire to gratify the imperious demands of her own cunt, and she pushed Linda lengthways along the couch, climbing on top of her in the soixante-neuf position. Linda suddenly found Jenny's dripping cunt pressed hard against her mouth and she automatically licked and sucked for all she was worth like a madwoman, the musky smell filling her nostrils and inflaming her to new heights.
Through the haze of pot and sensuality she heard the coarse voice of Jim Yates groan: "Christ I'm almost cumming. It's time those two sluts got a cuntful of cock." He lurched forward, eyes glazed with lust, rubbing his clenched fist up and down his thick truncheon. But he was too far gone and suddenly with a long drawn out groan he shot his sperm in spurt after spurt all over Jenny's pumping buttocks.
Linda's fingers, pressing tightly into the soft flesh of Jenny's ass-cheeks, felt the hot sticky fluid covering the tightly flexed buttocks. The excited young blonde rubbed it over the silken flesh, enjoying the slippery texture. She suddenly felt as though she were choking. Jim had collapsed on top of the two girls wallowing in the sweat and slipperiness of his sperm, pressing his still erect member between the cleft of Jenny's deliciously rounded buttocks.
Hugh and Billy swiftly grabbed the huge life saver to keep the two girls from being suffocated. Swinging wildly, the thick-set Jim knocked Hugh down with a punch to the neck. Dazed, it was a second or two before Hugh could stagger to his feet, cursing. Jim also pushed the others away and lay back spread-eagled on Jenny's back while both girls were yelling as best they could for help.
In this kind of situation loyalties were partly forgotten. Hugh knew that Billy would stick with him: he'd already had his go at Jenny, satisfying an old ambition. And Tiger was Jim's mate, closer to him than to Hugh or Billy. Obviously he had to get that big bastard "Sludge-Pump" and get him fast; then Tiger would be on his own.
Hugh leaped over to the couch and swung his fist hard against the side of Jim's face, catching him partly on the temple. The powerful brute collapsed where he was, lying on Jenny, his colossal rod extending under her ass-cheeks and jammed high up between their bellies. Frustrated by not getting to the girls first, Tiger had stood back to see the outcome of the fight and was preparing to knock Billy out of any free-for-all. Now he stood there while Hugh and Billy dragged the unconscious Sludge-Pump, his cock limp but still huge, across the floor. The large member with its huge purple head was bigger than any of theirs; they couldn't even compare their own with an erection against Sludgie's when it was slack. All their cocks were beginning to droop as a result of the tension.