"It must've been horrible," said Donna.
"It was, kid, it was. Except that after I got used to his prick sliding in and out I realized it was being fucked by a white man. It would kill Kark if he knew. But it sort of turned me on, that big hard cock driving in there, in my tan little belly.
Hard as a rock, white as snow. He was crazed up, too. Said I was the most beautiful woman he'd ever touched. Said he loved me."
"Lots of white guys would like to make it with you," said Earl. "I-for instance-well, I mean, you are really sexy-I mean beautiful-"
"This Bud squirted a gallon in me. And me hating interracial sex, like mad. And coming. I came for him with a wind-up toy, buzzing all over." She laughed half in humor, half in puzzlement. "Then while he was all fucked out, with his pants hobbling him, I beat it. He wanted to arrest me too, but I left him in the dust. Wow!"
"We gotta stay put here. They're looking for all of us." She slid out of her pants and looked at Donna with gleaming eyes. "Honey, you were great. We did it. Now you've got to swab me out and get rid of this cop come in my cunt. Like before."
"Oh, Witsy. Earl's here."
"So he can watch. Bet he won't mind." She laughed. "That right, Earl? You won't mind."
"I-I-I-"
Witsy slid out of her shirt and was naked, her shoes having slid off with her pants. "We'll do the 69, child. I'm high and I'm hot and I'm crazy to get at your cunt."
'Witsy-Witsy-"
But the tan girl left her no choice. She slid on top of Donna with her head at Donna's cunt. She spread her naked thighs around Donna's head, presenting her sopping cunt. The presence of Earl not only didn't bother her, it seemed to excite her. She flicked back Donna's short skirt, tore the pantyhose at the seam and plunged her mouth on Donna's cunt.
Snug her lover with Witsy's beautiful sex box in front of her mouth, Donna suddenly turned on. It was that kind of a night. Witsy's cunt was still swollen from the fuck, rich with gleaming juices. The outer lips looked vulnerable. Donna sucked avidly on the cunt, this time without revulsion, reveling in the girl's wetness. Silken, pungent gland juice and jism slid down her throat. Earthy, real and potent. Warm male sperm right out of the cop's guts. Jism she'd almost found in her mouth or cunt. She owed it to Witsy.
Her tits burned and her belly thrilled with the crude sex action and the hot delight of Witsy eating her clitoris. She let her belly open for the warm, maddening tongue.
"Ah, God!" keened Witsy, humping her cunt on Donna's chin.
"Mmmmmmm," went Donna. Witsy's neat little ass pucker rubbed her nose but she didn't care. She found Witsy's clit and laved it with her tongue.
"Jesus Christ!" said Earl. "Hey, now. Can't I get in on some of this." He stroked the svelte curve of Witsy's naked back.
"Down, boy," laughed Witsy. "Ladies first."
"I'm hard. I want sex," Earl begged.
"Pay no attention, Witsy," said Donna smugly. "I dated him once and he told me he's fucked half the coeds on campus. He doesn't need it."
"I lied!" cried Earl. "I'm a virgin. That was all front."
Witsy laughed. "I believe it, Earl. All the time you stare at my crotch and talk about psychology and books. You're worse than Donna."
Donna almost died. Earl a male virgin, after all his swagger and put-on stud act. Well, it wasn't her problem. She dug her mouth into Witsy's cunt. She let her feelings fly, lifting to the suck Witsy gave her. The tan girl not only ate her clit and drank her cunt fluid with juicy, gross sounds but ran her finger inside Donna's cunt to build the excitement. It worked. Donna began to twist her ass.
"Ah, oh, God, I'm fucked," she cried.
"Want to lose your hymen?" asked Witsy.
"Do anything, anything," crooned Donna. Her whole lower body was on fire from the bold, firm sex action of her lesbian friend.
"Nawww. We'd better save that for prick," said Witsy. Then she began to tease Donna's asshole with her finger, using warm cunt and saliva oils.
"Rrrrrrrr. Eeeeeeee," went Donna. She felt the sweet alternating sensations of rising sex tension and wonderful pleasure. She was hot, dizzy with girl sex.
"Oh, Christ, it's driving me crazy," whined Earl.
Wisty reached out a hand. After a couple of grapples she got hold of Earl's cock. He'd pulled it out to masturbate in the sex excitement. She pulled and Earl scooched up with his ass between Donna's legs. When Witsy raised her head the swollen cock stared right back at her.
"Hey, you're pretty well hung, Earl."
"I want it," he gasped, fucking into her fist.
Witsy laughed and pulled his hard-on down.
She sucked his cock. Then she dropped her head to suck Donna's cunt. Then back to Earl's cock. Earl moaned in pleasure.
"I'm getting sucked!" he cried. 'Nobody ever sucked my prick before."
"Christ in the rain," yipped Witsy, "I'm fucking two white virgins all at once."
Donna didn't care what Witsy did as long as those heavenly tongue strokes cleaved her cunt. She undulated and thrilled and gasped. And when her sexed up nerves let her, she resumed sucking Witsy's cunt while using her finger, too.
The van filled with obscene sounds of cunt and cock sucking as the flashlight threw an eerie light on the scene, the beautiful tan girl on top of the sexy "prostitute" was double sucking a cock and a cunt.
"Yeeee."
"Ohhhhhh."
"Wow!"
The young people were lost in a haze of sexuality, sweating, thrilling, humping, gasping, gurgling. Faster and faster. Hotter and hotter. Donna's knowledge that Witsy sucked Earl while sucking her made it even kinkier and sexier. It was the end of the world, all the distance she'd wanted to come since she first found out how repressed she was about sex.
Slowly, slowly the impossible, exhilarating body lock of total orgasm crept up on Donna. She almost couldn't stand Witsy's tongue on and around her clitoris. She almost resented the tremendous good feeling of her approaching orgasm because the involuntary spasm meant giving up control of her body. But she wanted it! Wanted it!
"Oh, Witsy, I'm fucked!" she thrilled. "So fuuuuuuucked."
Witsy had expertly inhaled a circle of pink flesh just inside Donna's cunt, containing the tiny mound, sheath and sex dagger of the virgin female. Now she brushed it carefully, realizing that direct, heavy pressure on the clit itself would be too much. It was just right.
"Awwwwwww, God!" went Donna. She lifted right up, soft thigh muscles and buttocks tensing and she froze. "Uh, uh, uh." It was like a battle two parts of herself, one part wanting to go on living, the other wanting to die a delirious sex death. That was what made sex so great, the reluctance of the body to rise up to the shivery, golden tension of involuntary explosion.
Now she went into her throbs, nerve and muscle combining to spin off her sex tension, her surrender and her glory. Each convulsion was a pure stab of ecstasy, the inner machinery jerking while her body was stilled in orgasm lock. Throb, throb, throb.
"Ohhh," she went, fading into spent euphoria.
"Is she-all right?" asked the unexperienced Earl.
"She's beautiful," laughed Witsy. "She just had her first Big Orgasm." The tan girl's face was smeared with Donna's cunt fluids. "Now I'll unplug your balls, Earl."
She grabbed his cock again and laid a thrilling demand suck on him, this time using plenty of suction, her laving tongue and rubbing the rich center of sex feeling, under the rim of his swollen cock, with her teeth.
Earl felt like a soft knife of utter ecstasy cleaved into his tight male belly.
"Uuuuuuuuu-yeeeeeeeee," he gasped. It was his turn to lock his belly and buttock muscles. Eyes big with delight, experiencing the lush finish to his first cocksuck, he grabbed Witsy's head and hung in the delirium of spend, all his pleasure nerves joining to bring about his male ejaculation. When it felt so good he wanted to scream in pleasure, he burst with a horse shout.