Even though America is one country, that does not mean that the personal mores of all of its people are the same. The ethnic mixture that makes up America comes from stock with diverse ideas about what is moral and proper and what isn't.
For example, there are still groups of Mormons in this country who espouse-and practice-bigamy. There are religious groups that don't permit divorce or remarriage after widowhood. Incest is defined differently (particularly in marriages) by different ethnic and religious groups.
It is no wonder, then, that small groups of people never fully assimilated into American society, such as some gypsy groups, have their own ideas of morality-which they cling to fiercely.
Still, these people are neighbors. They live here and work here, and sometimes they will be absorbed into the greater America we all know. When they do become totally assimilated, though, it is well to be aware that the influence isn't all one-sided.
The morals and ethnics and viewpoints of minority groups somehow get integrated into the whole and influences it-however minutely.
This book does not stand as an absolute treatise on gypsy life in America, but it does serve to highlight the types of differences that the American people must ultimately exist in their own midst.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
"Lelia, you aren't listening to me!" Her mother's voice cut into the beautiful girl's daydream. "Pay attention, this is most important for you." Lelia squirmed uneasily on the straight backed chair and tried to pay attention to what her mother was doing. But it was hard, especially when her lovely young body glowed and the little folds between her thighs grew warm and moist as the memory of Dick Miller tormented her again.
"When you turn over the cards you must do it like this."
Lelia watched her mother's deft hands quickly lay out the fortune telling deck on the table before them.
"Do not let the customer wait, start right away, don't let them just sit there."
No matter how hard she tried, the girl couldn't banish the picture of Dick Miller from her mind and even as she took the cards herself and laid them out, she began to think about how the handsome teenager had held her so tightly, how she'd shivered when his bold hand crept under her skirt and touched her bare thigh!
"Hey, relax, this won't kill you and don't try to tell me that no other guy has ever had his hand up here." She'd been too embarrassed to tell him that he wasn't right, that he was the first boy who'd ever kissed her, much less the first to run his hand over her silky thigh-flesh. The black-haired girl felt the tiny nub of her clitoris grow hot and demanding when she remembered how Dick's fingers had finally pressed against her swollen little pussy. He touched her there, he traced the fat outline of her folds and rubbed at her until she thought she was going to scream.
It was so easy, Lelia told herself. I should have stopped him but I just couldn't do it! Before she could stop, Lelia's brain ran, then reran, the de- licious scene in Dick's car. The girl's wide, dark eyes closed and she stopped dealing the cards as she remembered lifting herself so that Dick could tug her tight panties down over her slim but shapely hips. It had been soooo good! Lelia felt goose-flesh pop out on her arms as she watched his fingers brush over her mound, then part the sparse, black pubic curls and work into her tight, virginal slit.
"Christ, you are a virgin, that's wild!" Even now, the girl's belly shook as she remembered how he'd flicked and rubbed against her love bud, making her moan and bounce on the seat. "You've got a tight, wet little cunt Lelia and I'd love to shove my dong into you!" Lelia remembered how frightened and nervous she'd been when Dick took her hand and rubbed it up and down against his fly, she could feel the hard, pulsating outline of his erection.
". . . I said what is the matter with you? You aren't some silly little school girl." Slowly Lelia's mind was torn away from Dick and back to her mother. "You are a gypsy, my dear, you are a gypsy woman and soon you will be seventeen and older than I was when I was married to your father, you'll marry a gypsy man and you'll have to know how to make money for him, that's your job, your right as a respectable wife!"
"I'm sorry, mother, it's just hard for me to pay attention today, I apologize, I really do." Her quick apology seemed to satisfy her mother because she sniffed, then got up from the table. Lelia watched the woman pick up the cards and put them away. As always, the girl was impressed by her mother's trim, eye-catching body. Despite the four children she'd given their father and despite the years, Estelle Bernay was a lovely woman. Lelia caught herself staring down the open throat of her mother's brightly colored blouse and watched as her full, amber colored breasts swung freely.
I know that I'm supposed to look like mother did when she was a girl, but will I ever really have breasts that large, that nice?
Lelia thought of her own small, cupcake breasts but that was a mistake because she remembered how they'd ached and tingled when Dick ran his warm palms over them and pulled at her tiny, budlike nipples until they stood out like little red spikes!
"Open my pants, baby, get a handful of what I've got for you!" Lelia hugged herself tightly when she thought of Dick's steamy whispers. The excited teenager's palm tingled when she remembered pressing her hand against his groin, rubbing it and feeling his steel-hard rod roll under his jeans. Lelia frowned, she hadn't had the. nerve to actually open his fly, he'd had to do that for her, but once he had she'd quickly learned the quick jerking motion that made him groan and work his pelvis up to meet her.
It was so big and so hard, imagine letting him put that in me! The thought was so deliciously terrifying that Lelia had to slap her smooth thighs together to stop the lewd burning of her clitoris. That's nasty, I shouldn't think about things like that. The lovely girl told herself sternly, but that was easier said than done. What would it be like? His finger felt so big, so nice, what would it be like if I let him put his long, hard thing in me?
In spite of her attempts to censor her thoughts, a tiny smile flirted at the corners of Lelia's lips when she remembered how nice Dick's upthrust prick had felt when she eagerly masturbated him. The girl remembered how the soft skin that covered his hardness pulled and slipped up and down over the gristle, how thick drops of fluid had oozed out of the tip and got all over her fingers, making them feel slick and oily as she jacked him off.
"... and I say she will! I have a message from Drago's uncle, they are agreed that it will be a good marriage!" Her mother's words finally caught
Lelia's attention. The lovely girl felt a sudden rush of excitement when she realized that they were talking about her and her marriage!!
Lelia tiptoed quietly to the kitchen door and peeked into the room, her mother and father sat across from each other at the table, as they always did when there was something important to discuss.
"And I say Lelia is still a child, Estelle, why can't you forget the old ways?" Carlo Bernay looked splendid as he gestured and scowled darkly. Lelia was impressed with her father but her mother seemed immune to him as she stubbornly shook her head, her heavy ear rings danced and glittered in the light.
"No! I will not forget and I won't let Lelia forget either. We are gypsies, Carlo. The fact that we have left the road and that have become a big, successful business man doesn't change that!" Estelle slammed her wine glass down on the table, her heavy bracelets jangled as she pointed. "You will not rob the girl of her heritage, she is a gypsy, a free soul and you have no right to try and make her act like a cute little city girl. She isn't going to be a cheerleader or a member of the Junior League, she is going to learn to joy of living the way that we did!"
Carlo Bernay tried to change tactics, his voice became softer, almost sexual as he reasoned with his angry wife. "My dearest, perhaps you are right, but must it be Drago Timmon? Estelle, he is a man grown, a bull of a man, how can you send someone as frail and gentle as Lelia to a savage like that?"
A strange, secret sort of smile crossed Estelle Bernay's handsome face, her body softened and lost its angry tension. "What a fool you are, Carlo, you don't understand at all, do you?" Carlo looked blank and slowly shook his head. "My dear, what better man to take our beautiful child and make a woman of her? Just thinking of it makes me feel warm and soft!"
If she hadn't been hiding, Lelia would have burst out laughing when she saw the dull red look of embarrassed confusion spread over her father's face, but as quickly as it came her amusement died, when she realized what her mother's words implied.
Drago Timmon! Oh, my God, he is a bull and he is going to be my husband? Slowly Lelia turned away from the door and walked to the dining table, visions of her future mate forced their way into her mind. She had seen Drago several times. He was big and rather handsome, in a dark, swarthy way. The confused girl thought of the man's muscular body, his flashing, white teeth and felt the tiny pricks of excitement crawling across her flesh.
It was all happening so fast! The girl shook her head and stared around her at the home that had been hers since she could remember. She was going to leave this, she was going to join a life that she'd only heard about before, it was hard to believe.
Drago Timmon, my husband. . . ohhhh my! Lelia suddenly realized all that meant, her visions of Dick Miller faded only to be replaced by Drago, she imagined his breath hot against her neck, his upright staff in the warm, firm grip of her hand and her body began to itch and glow with excitement. Soon, ohhhh soon I'll know what's it's like to have one of those inside of me! Delicious thrills of excited fear darted up and down her spine and Lelia had to firmly resist the temptation to press her hand between her thighs and relieve the powerful desire that was growing there.
Estelle's voice rose in the kitchen and snapped Lelia's attention back to the conversation that was taking place in there. "Good, it is settled, the wedding will take place in three days. There is no reason to wait, it is time that the girl becomes a woman and takes her rightful place in our world!"
Three days! Lelia felt her legs tremble and knew that she wanted to run. Three days, that's not enough time! Why didn't they ask me what I wanted? In three days I'll be married. In three days I'll be his wife. Drago Timmon will be free to do anything that he wants with me, anything!!
That was too much, Lelia was trying to think rationally about the sudden, bewildering change in her life but the thought of having Drago take her, of having him touch her and put his lips to her was too much. The slender brunette almost ran out of the room and up the stairs to her bedroom and shut the door firmly behind her, she had to be calm to think this out and there was no way that she could be calm with the hot arousal that flowed in her and made her tiny love bud so hard that it hurt!
Quickly Lelia slipped out of her skirt and blouse, she flung her bra away and jerked her panties down. As soon as she was naked the lovely girl stepped in front of the full length mirror and stared at herself. Lelia's eyes moved from her pretty face to her long, slender neck then her rounded shoulders and to the firm little globes of her breasts. Her fingers drifted up over her lean, flat belly and cupped herself, she let her thumbs work back and forth over her dull red nipples, making them swell and grow pointed.
Will he like them? Will Drago like my breasts? A deep, instinctive calm came over Lelia, she knew that he would, far a long time she'd known that any man would like her and what she had to offer.
The girl sank back on her bed, never taking her eyes from the mirror as she did, then deliberately spread her shapely thighs until she could see the glistening rose-colored flesh of her inner folds. Even from across the room the girl could see the hard, white nub of her clitoris. Lelia sighed as she pretended the tip of her finger was her new husband's organ, a tiny groan of pleasure leaked out of her slack lips as she began to roll her clit in tiny circles.
This is a nasty thing to do, Lelia told herself as she lay back on her bed and abandoned herself to the sharp, demanding excitement that her masturbation gave her. It's wrong, I shouldn't touch myself like this. It isn't nice.
Bits and pieces of thoughts and images raced in the excited girl's mind. She remembered how she'd moaned and jerked when Dick Miller had brought her to a climax in the front seat of his car, Lelia shuddered when she remembered how he'd moaned when he came, she could still see the thick, white jets of cum that had spurted out of the penis that she clutched.
"Oooooooo, what's going to happen to me, what is it going to be like?" She whispered to herself but
Lelia didn't give it a thought, her supple, tanned body jerked and twitched on the bed while she worked a wet, glistening finger in and out of her tight little pussy. "What will it be like to be a wife?" The tormented teenager could remember hearing her mother sigh and groan when she lay with her father. Lelia used to sneak down the hall to listen at their door. When she was younger the memory of those groans of joy and pleasure used to haunt her and drive her budding body into spasms of need.
"But soon I won't have to imagine it, I'll know what it feels like to have a man over me, to feel the power of him inside of me!"
The image of having Drago laying on top of her, of feeling his demanding spear invading her made Lelia squeal softly. The girl's firm little buttocks squeezed tightly together as they bumped softly against the mattress, her hard little breasts jiggled and bounced as her hand increased its stroke between her thighs. The little virgin's pussy made wet, sticky sounds as her orgasm washed over her.
Car doors slammed outside and Lelia heard the last of the wedding guests drive away. After all the laughter, the drinking and the good natured teasing the silence in the house seemed oppressive.
The lovely girl sat at a dressing table and stared at herself as she combed her long black hair until it shone in the muted light of the bedroom. They were at Drago's uncle's house but there was no one else in the place, she was alone with a stranger, a big, handsome stranger who now thought of himself as her husband!
Lelia heard Drago locking the front door and shutting off the lights, each snap of a switch brought him closer to the bedroom and to her!
Drago Timmon paused in the doorway of the bedroom and stared at the beautiful girl who sat at the dressing table. His deep black eyes slowly crept over her slim young body and he sighed contentedly when he felt his heavy cock stiffen and crawl upright inside of his slacks. Go slow, my friend, be gentle and patient, the big man told himself when he imagined what she would look like stripped of her robe and filmy nightgown. You know that she's a virgin, her mother would never dare send you a whore. Be gentle and teach her right. She will be useful and besides, a woman who loves you works harder to please you, so take your time and make it good for her.
The big man moved silently, but the slight stiffening of Lelia's body told him that she knew he was in the room. Forcing himself to move slowly, Drago stopped behind her and placed both of his hands on Lelia's shoulders.
"Are you all right, my little one?" The girl nodded, she watched him intently in the mirror as his hands began a slow, gentle massage of her shoulders. "Good, I was afraid that all the excitement would make you nervous and afraid."
Drago Timmon almost laughed when he saw her guilty expression but he forced his face to remain straight as he slipped a hand under her robe and touched her creamy flesh. "It's all right, my little Lelia, I will be gentle, you will be happy. I will make it my business to see to that."
The slender girl shuddered as he slowly pulled the loose robe from her shoulders. Drago looked down and made a soft hissing sound between his teeth as his greedy eyes made out the firm, young contours of his new woman's body under the nightgown.
"Turn and face me, girl," the big man urged in a low whisper as he sank down on his knees beside her. Even kneeling, Drago was as tall as Lelia. He could look deep into her eyes as his hands slipped under the gown and lightly brushed across the silky flesh that covered the top half of her firm little breasts.
"You are so lovely, my Lelia. Let me see you, let me take off your gown." She didn't say a word, she didn't move a fraction of an inch, yet Drago could feel her eagerness, an eagerness that was being held back by her modesty.
Taking her silence for agreement, the big man tugged at the tie that held the robe closed at the neck. The bow came undone and the edges of the robe fell open, exposing Lelia's coffee tan, gypsy flesh. Drago's greedy eyes explored the firm little breasts and, despite his experience, his mouth began to water as he stared at his new wife's dark little nipples.
"You are so beautiful, you are so lovely," his voice crooned as he pulled her forward. Drago felt the child's slender body tremble as he pulled her forward on the seat. "Be calm, little bird, be calm while I teach you what it's like to be a woman."
Drago heard Lelia gasp softly as his lips captured one of her nipples and sucked, he was rewarded instantly by the demanding prod of the hardened little nub that pressed its pointed tip against his tongue. Drago let his fingers tighten around her upper arms as he pulled her closer, rubbing his face against her flesh, making her mash even more of her little titty against his tongue.
Lelia shuddered, she stared down in hungry interest as the handsome man sucked and licked at one, then the other breast. Her body was on fire and she had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming with excitement.
Suddenly Drago pulled away from her and stood, Lelia tried to hold him down, but he shrugged her feeble grip aside. "Come with me, girl, come." The handsome man bent down and pulled her to her feet.
As she stood, Lelia felt her loosened robe and gown fall to the floor and she stood naked before her husband.
Drago lifted her easily and carried Lelia to the bed. He didn't bother pulling down the bedding but lay her naked and glowing on the spread. Lelia shivered when his rough hands pressed against her inner thighs and spread them for her.
"Let me see you, girl. Let me see your lovely body while I undress." She felt more naked than she ever had in her life. Lelia could feel Drago's hot eyes crawl over her flesh, she could almost feel them slip inside of the tightly folded lips of her sex and the sensation excited her so that tiny drops of love juice began to drip out of her and prepare her tender vulva for him.
"It's the most wonderful, the most beautiful thing in the life of any gypsy woman, let him lead you, darling let your husband show how good it it is for you." Lelia could hear her mother's words as she watched Drago strip himself of his wedding suit and jewelry. "Drago is a bull of a man, but he will please you, I know he will, obey him, do what he bids you and it will be a night that you will never forget as long as you live!
All that the handsome man wore was a pair of tight shorts. Lelia shivered as she stared at the obvious outline of her new husband's penis as it strained against the fabric.
Drago was aware of Lelia's eyes, he smiled down at her and slowly hooked both thumbs in the tight band of his shorts. The lovely teenager was so excited that her entire body began to vibrate as she watched.
First Lelia saw the swollen, dark crimson head of her man's organ, a thick drop of lube trembled in the slit at the top and she watched, fascinated as it glinted in the light. Then he pulled the shorts all the way down and she heard herself gasp with surprise as she saw the full length of Drago's big machine.
Moving slowly, not wanting to frighten her, Drago lay down beside Lelia on the bed. The lovely girl shivered with tension and excitement as she waited for him to turn out the light. But Drago made no move toward the light, Instead, he slipped a big arm under her head and around her shoulders.
The big man must have seen the lovely girl's glance at the lamp beside the bed because he chuckled as he pulled her up against his warm flesh. "No, little bird, I want to leave the light on. It's better if we both can see each other, if we can see the love that we make to each other."
The pretty girl felt her small breasts brush across the dark curls that festooned Drago's broad chest and was thrilled when her nipples grew even harder and hotter. She could feel her breasts swell and grow even firmer as he forced her to mold her naked body against his. The lovely teenager felt the hard shaft of her husband's erect penis press against her belly and moaned softly as a tiny orgasm danced along her nerve endings and scrambled her brains.
The big man treated her so gently. Lelia sighed and relaxed as his warm hand slid down her spine, the tips of his fingers pressed firmly against the point where her jaunty, firm little buttocks joined, she was surprised at the thick surge of excitement and pleasure that his touch gave her.
"Slowly, little one, go slowly," Drago whispered in her ear. Lelia might have answered him, but when she turned her head toward him, Drago captured her mouth with his and the girl had to contend with his thick, muscular tongue as it lashed and pressed against her own.
At first the slender girl was surprised and upset when Drago forced his wet tongue into her mouth, she'd heard about that sort of kiss from some of the other girls at school and didn't think that she would ever care for it, but all her handsome lover had to do was work his tongue in slow, sensuous circles around hers for a few seconds before her healthy young body responded. Faintly surprised with herself, Lelia began to work her own pointed little tongue around Drago's. Then she sucked it. She loved the feel of nursing at the strong, flexing probe that explored her mouth!
As they kissed and pressed their naked bodies together, Lelia felt Drago's free hand cup and gently massage her bottom, she was trying to be ladylike, but it felt so nice that she couldn't stop the quick little wiggle that she gave, nor could she stop her bubbling moan that seeped out around her husband's tongue when a finger slipped between the cheeks and lightly scraped across the puckered rose-bud of her tight little anus.
"Oooooo, you shouldn't touch me there, that's not right," Lelia managed to gasp once the kiss had ended, but Drago ignored her faint protests and his finger teased and pressed against her rectal opening for a few seconds more before it moved on and began to work into the tight folds of her wet, receptive little cunt.
"Shhhhh, little dove, let me show you real love," Drago answered. There was no resistance in her, even if she'd wanted to Lelia couldn't have hidden the delighted twists and thrusts of her untrained body as the finger wormed up and down her slippery slit.
"Do you like that? Does it feel good when I work my finger in and out of your little pussy?" Lelia knew that she should be offended by Drago's blunt, obscene question, but when she opened her mouth to protest the only thing that came out was a long, shuddering sigh of pleasure.
"Ummmmm . . . your finger is so big, husband, it stretches me," Lelia managed to gasp as the tip of his finger found her swollen love knot. As if to answer her, Lelia felt Drago's stiff penis jerk and swell even larger against her belly and the thought of taking it into her made her poor little brain swim with a mixture of fear and excitement.
"Touch me, Lelia, run your soft little hand up and down on me." As he whispered, Drago took his finger away from her long enough to guide the girl's trembling hand to his rampant stalk.
The lovely girl jerked spasmodically as her fingers touched him, it was as if she'd touched a live wire and the shock transmitted itself directly to the glowing little nubbin between her slender thighs, it was wonderful!! Drago's strong hands pressed her back until Lelia lay sprawled flat on the bed, her little hand gripped at his powerful rod of flesh but she didn't dare begin the motions until he taught them to her, didn't dare let him know because she wanted it to be perfect with him, little Dick Miller no longer existed, she was with a man and there was no reason to try and revive the brief memory of a boy!
The excited girl could feel the big man's hand tremble as he showed her the motion, her slim fingers tightened around him and following his lead, began to slowly, firmly masturbate him.
Once he was satisfied, Drago's hand left hers and slipped back down between her parted thighs. The lovely girl's pelvis jerked and she surprised them both by arching up off of the bed, offering her slippery little chink to the probing finger that worked its way back inside of her.
"Ohhhh, is it nice, little girl? Does that feel good when I touch you there?" Drago's voice was purring with pleased satisfaction as he worked his finger in a slow, gentle, corkscrewing motion. Each time that the finger rode over her swollen love bud, Lelia would sigh and work her hips in short, urgent circles.
"You are ready, aren't you, little bird? You aren't afraid now, I can feel your tight little mouse quiver and clutch at my finger, now is the time."
The lovely girl couldn't answer him, she watched her powerful, handsome husband kneel on the bed, his muscular, hairy thighs pressed against hers and forced them wide.
Drago paused above her, Lelia saw the bright glitter of excitement in his snapping eyes and her muscles grew taut with fear. Her new husband smiled down at her and sighed as he ran his big hand up and down the full length of his shaft. The motion of his hand made thick drops of lube drop from the tip of his penis, made his huge, hairy testicles sway and lightly bounce against his thighs.
"Look at it Lelia, see how much it wants you." Lelia's hands moved on their own, the surprised child-bride watched them slip down between her lifted thighs and meet as her fingers wrapped around his gnarled, vein-studded shaft.
"Of course," the handsome man breathed as Lelia's hands took over for his and continued the slow, sensuous caress. "Of course you can see, you want me! You are a gypsy woman and your blood runs hot in your veins, of course!"
While Lelia's hungry eyes stared at Drago's powerful cock and her small hands worked up and down the jerking shaft, the handsome man lowered himself on her, carefully supporting his weight on his outstretched palms.
A tiny gasp burst out of her when Lelia felt the swollen tip of the penis brush against the sparse, black hairs that shielded her wet little mound. "Put it between the lips, little bird, hurry!" Lelia heard the repressed eagerness in her man's voice and that urgency transmitted itself to her, helping her overcome her fear and do as he demanded.
"Ohhhhhh, that feels so nice," the lovely girl whispered innocently. "It's so much nicer than your finger!" Lelia was so intent on what was happening to her that she didn't notice the amused smile that flashed across Drago's handsome face and if she bad she wouldn't have understood.
Lelia shyly used the heavy shaft to guide the pulpy glans back and forth over her pulsating love-bud. Each time that it touched her it felt better and better making her pretty thighs lift and spread, making her pelvis .begin a delicious lifting, seeking motion.
Drago gently pressed forward then retreated, each time that he pressed against Lelia's yielding body he increased the pressure. The delighted teenager sighed as the crown pushed the delicate folds of her vulva wider, allowing more of his thick tool to bathe in the warm flow of her juice.
At last the bloated head found the tight little throat of her vagina and lodged itself in her. Lelia moaned and her slender body twisted as her husband's powerful organ inched deeper and deeper inside of her, the thick shoulders of the penis stretched her, opened her until the tip met the resistance of her taut maidenhead.
Suddenly the fear was back and Lelia's slender body went tense, making the muscles of her love sheath clamp tight around the thick invader inside of her. Drago groaned and pulled back a little.
"It's too big, oh please, Drago, don't hurt me!" Lelia's whisper was faint, she pressed against his broad, hairy chest with her hands, but she was far too weak to push him off of her. It was a strange, puzzling thing but as he moved inside of her the girl was aware of the pleasure as well as the pain, she could feel every hair, every thick, pulsing vein of his organ and even while she wanted him to stop, another part of her wanted him to go on!
"Slowly," Drago whispered to Lelia. "It must be done, little bird, it won't hurt so much, I promise you." There was something so soothing in the big man's husky voice that it was almost hypnotic. Lelia trembled and her small hands stopped pushing at Drago's chest, instead they crept up over his back and gripped at the muscles in his shoulders. That something in Drago's voice communicated with the other part of her and Lelia's body relaxed.
Drago felt the lovely girl's little pussy loosen its frantic grip on him and he began to move again, not much, just in a gentle, churning motion, stretching her, making her slick lubricating fluids flow freely again.
"Roll your hips, little one," Drago demanded. "Roll your beautiful hips, you must help me break through." Lelia moaned as the fat organ moved in her again. She felt the shaft brush lightly over her distended clitoris and her courage came surging back.
The groaning bride did as she was told, her hips rolled and twisted and the feel of him inside her body was so good that it blotted out every thought, every fear. Lelia's thighs rose and rubbed against Drago's ribs. She was open to him, she lay defenseless and yielding under the powerful man.
"Do it! I want it, darling, break me, I want it so much!!" Lelia felt Drago's muscles tense and heard him grunt as he thrust himself at her. "Awwwwwuuuugggg! Ohhhhhhggggghhh," Lelia moaned as she felt her hymen stretched beyond its capacity to resist and tear! There was a long moment of pain and hesitation, then her husband's stiff spear of flesh forced its way past her torn symbol of girlhood and filled her so completely that it drove the breath from her and left the beautiful girl gasping.
"It's in me," Lelia managed to groan as she clung to Drago, letting him guide her, letting the motions of his body dictate her own frenzied movements. "Oh, my lover, it's in me so deep! Aggggh, oh God, it feels soooooo good!!"
Each thrust, each roll of his hips made Drago's prong twist in Lelia's virgin sheath. Each motion forced the hairy base of her man's monster cock to scrub against her flaming clitoris until the girl had no memory of the pain or the fear.
She felt so soft, so pliant, Lelia's delightful body went limp, Drago's muscled belly rubbed against hers, his heavy balls brushed against her upturned buttocks and she knew that she would never tire, she would never want this to end!
"You are so tight, so beautifully tight," Drago moaned. The big man's pace increased and the power of his stroke drove the girl's slim thighs high over his back. "Little one, I'm going to teach you such lovely games, such exciting games!" Lelia moaned as Drago dropped his head and sucked one entire breast into his mouth, his white teeth nipped at her making her squeal with each teasing, tormenting love bite.
"Ohhhhh . . . Auuuuugggghhh, faster, oh God, I never knew, I never knew that it would be like this ... Aaaaiiiieeeee!!!" The girl's body jerked and twisted madly, no pain, no modesty held her back as the most powerful, intense orgasm of her young life tore at her body and plucked at the frail cords of her sanity!
"Too much, I can't wait any longer," Drago growled. Lelia felt her lover's thick penis grow even thicker, then jerk, delivering his hot, thick semen to her thirsty little nest.
The delirious girl could feel Drago's cum squirting out of her tight little cunt, it was being pumped out of her by his huge piston of a prick. She was going to beg him to stop and let her rest, but when she opened her mouth to speak, completely different words spurted out. "Again! Oh, darling, take me again, I need it again, oh please!!!"
CHAPTER THREE
Drago Timmon sat up in the bed, using a wadded pillow to prop himself against the wall, a contented smile tugged at the corners of his meaty lips. The cause for the man's contentment sighed in her sleep and rolled over on her back, the movement causing the sheet to pull away and expose one of Lelia's pert little breasts.
The big man squinted down at his new possession through the cigarette smoke that wreathed his head. Moving carefully Drago flipped the sheet all the way back, leaving his lovely child-bride totally naked in the soft morning light. Drago grunted happily and allowed his dark eyes to make a slow, complete tour of her body.
Such firm little fruit, the handsome man told himself as he eyed Lelia's firm breasts. His gaze lingered at the tiny nipples, they were soft and a dusty pink now, but he could remember how dark and hard they could become when she was aroused, he could still feel their pointed little tips squirming against his tongue! Reluctantly Drago tore his eyes away from the tender breast-flesh and slipped down to the girl's flat belly, he grinned to himself when he remembered how she'd gasped and giggled when he had worked his wet tongue around and around in her indented navel, the memory aroused something in him and he could feel a slow warming sensation deep in his testicles.
Lelia's slim, hairless thighs were parted and her plump mound caught and held the handsome man's eyes. Ummmmm, what a perfect little cunt, it's so tight that you'd think that I had teeth, Drago told himself as he thought of the things that he would tell his envious followers. How they would groan, how they would lust after this new toy of his! Drago almost laughed out loud when he thought about it because none of those bastards would ever touch her, they would never dare touch what was his!
As he stared down at the sleeping girl, Drago's hairy prong stiffened slightly and began to crawl up from his thigh to his belly. The big man was mildly surprised with himself. How many times were there last night? Three times, no, four times he'd mounted her and satisfied her new born lust. My little one is ready, that's good. Drago pulled the sheet away from himself and gave his growing erection a firm squeeze, he thought of how he'd made this beautiful, innocent child howl and moan with joy and he grew even harder. She will be easy to teach, Drago told himself with sly satisfaction. I was right, she will be useful to me.
The light touch of Drago's hand on one thigh made Lelia sigh in her sleep and smile. The lovely girl awoke murmuring to him. "Ummmm, so soon, darling? I thought you said you had to rest." Drago didn't answer her with words, but his strong fingers crept up the inside of her lifting, parting thighs until they pressed firmly against her sensitive mound.
Her husband didn't put his fingers inside of her at first and Lelia moaned as the finger pinched the puffy lips of her sore little pussy together. Then Drago began to squeeze and massage her at the same time, using the slick, silky flesh of her inner folds to spread the fresh drops of her love-lube over her raw little nub.
"Ohhhhh, my, I just never dreamed that it could be so nice," Lelia murmured as she wriggled closer to Drago. The pinching was forcing the lips of her sweet little pussy to rub back and forth over her stiffening nubbin and new desire was building up inside her.
Shyly the teenaged bride touched the upright organ that lay flat against Drago's belly. The feel of her husband's deliciously hard stalk made her tremble and drove Lelia's fading sense of modesty a little further away.
"Do you like to play with it, little bird?" The blunt question caught the lovely little brunette by surprise and she felt herself blush furiously as she pulled her burning cunt away from his fingers and hid her face against his chest. "Oh, poor little Lelia, you must learn to relax," Drago chuckled, his big hand slid down her smooth back and began to gently pat and pinch at her high riding little bottom. "You must get to know my body, to know how to please me, there is no need for embarrassment."
After hesitating for a moment the girl firmly gripped the wrist-thick organ again and began the slow, stretching stroke that Drago had taught her. "Yea, ohhh yea, my man, I love to play with your beautiful. .. penis."
"No, don't call it that, you are playing with my prick or my cock, that's what you should call it, don't talk like a book," Drago whispered. Lelia shivered when she heard him, she'd never used words like that in her life!
"Co ... cock! I love your cock, my Drago," the embarrassed girl managed to stammer, as she whispered to him her fingers tightened around him and she increased the pace. "I love this big, hard cock and when it goes into me it is so good that I'm afraid that I'll die!"
Drago wasn't passive as Lelia worked her gentle hand up and down his pulsating staff, his blunt fingers slipped in and out of the lovely child's drooling vulva from the rear. Lelia made soft sounds of faint distress as he smeared her warm fluids up the valley between her trembling cheeks, he took special care to work the slick juice over and around the tight little rose-bud of an anus.
"You must understand that some of the things that you were taught about what men and women do to each other were wrong," Drago's deep voice soothed her and quieted the twisted little fears that danced in Lena's brain when she felt him touch her there again. "You must let me teach you, you must i
Gypsy Girl obey me, as a good wife should." What he said sounded so much like her mother's words that the lovely girl couldn't refuse, she was his, she wanted to let him teach her the things that had to be learned, to please him.
Drago must have sensed the surrender in her because his powerful cock jerked and swelled even larger in Lelia's fist. "You must learn the things that a woman can do to please, my little bird."
As he whispered and crooned to her, Drago's free hand began to pull at her arm and a surprised Lelia found herself being pulled down toward his middle. He gently forced her to bend at the waist until she lay curled across his belly, her face only inches away from the swollen, upright cock that she masturbated!
This was something new, so unexpected that Lelia was stunned. Instinctively the trembling girl knew what Drago would ask of her but she was so shaken that she couldn't think of a way to tell him that the thought of touching him with her lips sickened and frightened her more than anything in the world! The beautiful girl could remember her disgusted reaction when other girls at school talked about it, she thought of the term 'cock-sucker' and she desperately searched for the way to tell him.
Drago never gave the troubled girl time to sort out her jumbled thoughts. His fingers squirmed and pressed against her tightly folded anal opening at the same time that his other hand pressed her pretty face down until her velvety lips touched his pulsating glans.
"Kiss my cock, Lelia. You say that you love it. Show me, kiss it all over, from my balls to the tip!!" The beautiful teenager might have protested, but Drago chose that moment to force the broad tip of his index finger past the tight ring of muscle that guarded his bride's bowels, she groaned and her firm little bottom quivered and shook as he wiggled the tip inside of her.
"Ooooooo!! You're in the wrong place, take it out," Lelia squealed, but Drago ignored her and pressed the twisting, flexing finger even deeper into her rectum. At the same time the panting man pressed Lelia's moist lips hack against his jerking cock.
The lovely girl gasped as her husband's finger invaded her, she was shocked but even that shock couldn't disguise the thick, alow moving sensation of sensual pleasure that bubbled up inside of her.
"Kiss it, lovely one, press your sweet, virgin's lips against me," Drago hissed. For the first time Lelia heard the sharp edge of determination and cruelty in his voice. The finger twisted again and pulled at her tender anus, the beautiful child moaned as she felt herself being stretched and obediently mashed her soft lips against her man's throbbing cock!!
It's so strange, so. . . nice, that little voice in her mind whispered and sighed. Lelia shuddered as Drago's insistent hand gripped the back of her head and forced her to move her slack lips up and down the gnarled trunk of his organ. I can smell him, Lelia moaned to herself as her nostrils were filled with Drago's musky, male smell. The lovely girl was shocked when she realized that the odor didn't repel her, in fact it pleased her and made her wiggle her bottom with excitement. The movement made the finger inside of her there stretch her and open her even more!
" Agggghhhhh, that's so nice," Drago sighed as he forced the girl's head up and down in his lap. Lelia's moist little lips placed timid kisses from his swollen balls all the way up to the pulpy, crimson crown. He watched as a long, trembling strand of his pre-cum clung to her lower lip and hung swaying and glinting between his prong and her mouth.
Lelia's tight little sphincter had grown tired to trying to keep him out and was soft and yielding as
Drago worked his finger in and out of her. The young brunette clutched at her husband's thick shaft as she pressed one humid, steaming kiss after another on it. The girl remembered how this same jerking staff had entered her, dipping deep in her sex and rather than upsetting her it made her feel all the more tender and loving toward it.
Drago was in complete control now, each thrust and twist of his finger produced a sigh or a moan of pleasure from his bride. The beautiful girl lay curled across his belly, gripping at his huge member with both hands as she eagerly kissed and nuzzled his staff.
Swiftly, without losing a stroke, Drago pulled his finger free of the clinging tissues of his child-bride's rectum and replaced it with his broad thumb. The girl only made a soft, whimpering sound and shook her compact bottom back against the thumb, helping him move it even deeper into her steaming bowels. Judging that it was time, the darkly handsome man inserted his forefinger in Lelia's dripping pussy and held her firmly in a strange, exciting bowling grip.
The double insertion of Drago's fingers drove the lovely brunette wild, she moaned and mumbled as the lovely sensations made her hips roll and twist, her own small hands flashed up and down the trunk of her lover's erection and her kisses became longer, damper, each time that he pressed home his double pronged attack.
"Lick it, now is the time to put your sweet tongue on me and lick my cock, my darling," Drago growled as he twisted his fingers in his young victim's helpless bottom.
Lelia shuddered and knew that she should refuse, but the insistent, demanding sensations broke past her frail resistance and she found herself moaning and making wet, snuffling sounds as she avidly worked the wet blade of her small tongue up and down Drago's pulsating dong.
The handsome gypsy grunted with pleasure and used his free hand to press Lelia's head down between his parted thighs, forcing the delicious child to bathe and clean his fat balls, forcing her to taste the sweat and musk that covered him.
From there it was an easy step to the next stage. Drago didn't bother to speak to her, using a firm grip in his bride's thick, black hair, he pulled her up until her tongue was whipping around and around the fat bulb of his glans, then simply pressed down until she was forced to swallow the leaking head and slick shoulders of his cock.
"Suck, woman, suck and work your tongue on me," Drago demanded. There was no gentleness, no care in his actions, he was using her, forcing her to do his will by driving her into a frenzy with the twisting and twirling of his fingers.
Ohhhhh, it's in my mouth, a bewildered Lelia told herself as Drago's swollen cock slid along her saliva-slick tongue and bumped against the roof of her mouth. The beautiful teenager was shocked beyond resistance when she felt the smooth flesh of her new husband's penis pass over the tingling nerve endings of her lips.
Drago began to move his hips, gently working his bloated cock in and out of Lelia's small mouth, the lovely girl made a tiny moaning sound and would have pulled her head away from him if he hadn't been pressing firmly against the nape of her neck.
"Suck, close your lips around it and suck, girl, do what I tell you, obey me!" Drago accompanied his grunted demand with deep, penetrating thrusts of his fingers, he felt Lelia's soft cunt and yielding anal ring stretch and heard her gurgling moan as her soft lips formed a tight seal around his cock and felt her first, timid attempts to apply the suction that he demanded from her.
"Ummmm that's good, little bird, that's good, keep on sucking, bob your head up and down the shaft, fuck my prick with your lovely mouth." Drago's obscene words and demands ignited a new, twisted excitement inside of her. Lelia gasped and strained to breathe though her nose as she did as she was told, it was awful, it was filthy and the feel of his swollen staff popping in and out of her mouth made her poor little pussy squirt fresh juice!
It's wrong, it's perverted, I can't like doing this, Lelia told herself over and over, but the words had no meaning, the feel of his fingers inside of her, the thick, bubbling sensations of pleasure that tormented her and the solid, comforting feel of his penis all combined to make her feel contented, complete, for the first time in her life she understood why she existed. Oooooo, I don't care if it is nasty, it's too good to stop, Lelia mumbled to herself as she bobbed her pretty head up and down over her husband's jerking cock, her cheeks hollow with effort as she applied the most clinging suction she could to his stem.
"Uggggghhhh . . . harder, suck it harder, my love," Drago moaned. The boiling pressure of his seed was so powerful that it hurt, he groaned and thrust up against the child's drooling lips at the same time that he cruelly forced her head down to meet it. "I'm cumming, woman, suck it hard and swallow it, don't lose a drop!!"
A strange, insane frenzy took Lelia over, she sucked as hard as she could. She pressed herself down on the upthrust stalk so far that the head would block her throat for delightful moments. The thought of letting Drago cum in her mouth would have disgusted her a few minutes ago, but now, the idea of having his thick seed in her belly made her jerk and buck against the invading fingers and made her hungry for the experience.
The velvety head of Drago's thick rod jerked against her tongue and Lelia's pretty face contorted with effort as she drank down the first hot spurt of his semen. The lovely child shuddered and rolled her hips even faster as she sucked her man's thick liquid down her. throat and into her belly, making his a part of her forever!
"Ooooooo . . . uhhhhh, um guing tu cuuuuummn m mm mm, " the tormented child moaned, her words blurred and blocked by the fat dong that was still spitting its thick juice down her throat. "Aaaaiiiiieeee!!!" In spite of her efforts, Lelia's dripping lips were pulled free of Drago's pulsating cock as her howl of pleasure tore from her clogged sticky throat. As the lovely child twisted and shuddered her way through her delicious orgasm, the last spurts of her new master's white cum shot out of the tip and soiled her pretty cheeks and her jiggling, bouncing breasts.
CHAPTER FOUR
The heavy, throbbing pulse of the engine reminded Lelia of some huge cat purring to itself as it lay hidden. The big motor coach swayed slightly as they rounded a long, sweeping curve. Lelia was completely awake, but she kept her eyes closed, the gentle sway and rumble of the house-van was so soothing and it helped her to think.
Their brief honeymoon had ended three days ago and Drago had told her that they were headed for the first encampment of the year. Lelia felt a faint, trembling sensation in her belly when she tried to think of her husband, they had been married for six days, but in some ways it seemed like a hundred years! Carefully, the beautiful girl tried to sort out the conflicting attitudes and emotions that had been at war within her. When she was calm like this she couldn't hide from the nagging feeling of disappointment at the lack of real tenderness and love between them, but when he touched her, when he whispered and demanded in her ear . . . !
"Ride me, ahhh yes, sweet one, ride my stiff cock, make your juicy little snatch chew at me again!!" Firm ripples of excitement spread out across Lelia's body when she thought of being taken by him, she had to lock her muscles to hide the trembling sensation it gave her when she remembered how he'd whispered and teased the first time that she climbed astride his belly and shyly sat down on the upright pole of flesh that grew up between his legs. Maybe the love and tenderness would come later, maybe the terrible, delightful excitement that he gave her was enough for now.
The lovely little brunette knew that it was right to love her man, to love the things that he taught her, yet some of those things he made her do left her shaken and ashamed! There was something wrong about the way that Drago talked to her, about the way that he stared at her when he thought that she wasn't looking!
"Suck harder, little bird, take my big cock even deeper, try and swallow it all!" Despite her troubled thoughts and divided emotions, Lelia's perfect little breasts grew hot and swollen, her nipples turned into flinty spear-points whenever she thought of the things that Drago made her do in bed. How was she ever going to understand how she felt when he had such a powerful effect on her? How was she going to know her own mind when the mere thought of her husband's thick cock excited her and made her tight little love-sheath turn moist and sticky in an instant?
"Hey, girl, are you awake?" Drago's deep voice startled her so that Lelia's eyes popped open before she remembered that she was pretending to sleep. "Come over here, it's lonely doing nothing but driving this horse of a coach."
Drago held out a hand to her and Lelia sank down on a pile of cushions beside him. The big man smiled but didn't take his eyes from the road. Drago drove with his left hand and placed his right arm around Lelia's shoulders. "Did you sleep well?" There was warmth in his voice and he hugged her fondly. Lelia felt a little better then, more secure when Drago treated her like this.
Drago's band slipped inside the open throat of her silken blouse. "Tomorrow, little bird, you will meet my men and the others. They'll help you find a shop front for your card reading while I attend to my business."
A puzzled frown crossed the pretty teenager's face. Drago had been so evasive about his 'business,' what could it be? But Lelia had little time to ponder the problem because her husband's big hand closed over one of her pert breasts and began to squeeze it! Drago had forbidden her to wear a bra or panties when they were together like this and she was nude under her skirt and blouse.
"Drago! You shouldn't..." Lelia's protest died in her throat when he found her swelling nipple and gave it a tug and then rolled it between his rough fingers. In an instant the slender girl was aroused and pressed against her husband's side.
"Ha! Why shouldn't I touch you if I want? You're my woman, we're alone and we can do whatever we want!" Drago laughed again and pulled the willing girl even closer to him. "In fact there is something that I want, right now," Drago said. Lelia heard the tone of his voice change and began to tremble with excitement.
"Open my pants, Lelia. It's boring just sitting here like this." Feeling daring and sinful, the lovely girl turned en the cushions and managed to unbuckle Drago's wide belt and undo his fly. The big man sighed and nodded when the girl's warm little hand found his limp prick and began to fondle it.
Using his one free hand, Drago deftly undid the buttons of Lelia's blouse and opened it, baring her saucy little cupcakes to the warm mid-day sun and the cool mountain air. She needed no urging or directions, Lelia stared avidly at his long, stiffening organ. She clutched and expertly began to work at it, pressing at the shaft, gently pulling and tickling it.
"Pull up your skirt, pretty bird, let me see your tight little nest." Despite the fact that they were alone, Lelia felt a blush cover her face but she obeyed him, pulling her wide, colorful skirt over her waist, baring her shapely thighs and naked little sex before her man's dark, burning eyes.
"Faster," Drago grunted contentedly as she shifted on the driver's seat. "Work your hand up under the head ... oh yes, just like that!" Drago took his eyes off of the road for a second and watched Lelia as she intently masturbated him. He noticed her obvious excitement. "Do you like touching me? Do you like jacking your husband's big prick off?"
Lelia felt the words bubbling up in her throat, there was no way that she could pretend with him, he could read her steaming, obscene thoughts!
"Ohhhhhhh yes, Drago, I love doing this for you," Lelia said softly, her small fist worked up and down his gnarled post. He was almost hard and a few drops of clear lube oozed from the plum-red crown. "It makes me feel all wet and itchy. Just touching you like this excites me, husband." The confession made her blush again but Drago's throaty response made her face bum!
"Good, why not take care of that itchy feeling for yourself? Use your own finger, then we can both enjoy ourselves." Lelia blushed furiously and froze in place, doing that to herself had always embarrassed her and the thought of doing it in front of Drago was out of the question! But Lelia's husband changed her mind for her in a second, his strong fingers pinched hard at one little nipple, making her moan and gasp with pained surprise. "I told you to play with yourself girl, do it!!"
"Awwwwhhhh . .. please, darling, you're hurting me," Lelia whispered, but the stem, set look on Drago's handsome face told her that there was only one way to make him stop now. "All right, Drago, please stop, I'll do it!!" Her face a blazing, burning t red the lovely child wiggled and twisted as her husband pinched and twisted her sensitive little nipple, her slender thighs parted wide and she pressed a trembling finger between the hair-fringed lips of her sex and rubbed it up and down the wet, pink flesh that covered her hooded little clitoris.
"Uhhhhhhhh . . . Ooooooooo," Lelia sighed as the first touch of her fingertip sent out hot, urgent messages to her brain. It was horrible and unbelievable but the twisting and pulling of her nipple excited her. It hurt. Of course it hurt, but there was something else, that same thick pleasure that she'd been aware of when Drago worked his fingers in and out of her tiny anus! The moaning, jiggling child noticed another thing, a shameful, degrading thing. All the time that he was hurting her and demanding that she play with herself, she hadn't missed a stroke on his fact, jerking cock! Even when he was humiliating her she continued to serve him!
"You see? It's nice, isn't it, little bird? Your little ass is wiggling and churning when you stick a finger in yourself. You must do it more often, it excites me to watch." Drago's voice was like soothing chocolate, it seeped into Lelia's brain and the girl couldn't stop herself from responding to it as it smoothly stripped away at her moral defenses, as it turned her will to butter and left her nothing but the slick, urgent demands of her burning body!
"Aiiiieeee ..." the lovely girl whimpered as the hot waves of her orgasm burned and roared inside of her. Her toes clawed at the carpet and she rocked madly on the cushions, the only thing that kept her from falling was the firm grip she had on the handsome man's powerful cock.
"Unnnnnnggggghhh, good, squeal and shudder little one, it excites me to watch you," Drago moaned. He was rocking on his seat, helping Lelia pump up and down on his dripping cock. Suddenly the man groaned and stiffened in the seat. Lelia moaned in answer as the hard shaft bucked in her hand and a white fountain of her lover's hot cum shot into the air.
"Put your mouth on it, catch it with your mouth," Drago hissed but he needn't have bothered, the panting little girl was already moving toward him, her pretty lips held in a wet, inviting oval as she tried to catch the head of the spurting cock.
The huge campfire had burned low and there were only a few lights showing in the motor homes and campers that were parked around the clearing. Lelia stood in the darkened door of their coach and looked out toward the road where she could expect Drago when he returned. It was late and the only sounds she could hear were the soft moaning snores coming from an old yellow dog who slept beside his master's camper. The pretty girl shivered and hugged herself as she stared at the Gypsy encampment and tried to imagine what it would have looked like in the old days, when there were wagons and horses, it was almost as if she could see the ghosts of the past just beyond the dancing shadows cast by the dying fire.
It's real. Mother told me of this all my life, but I never understood, Lelia told herself delightedly. I have a shop front. In the morning I will read palms, cards. I will be a real gypsy, one of the free ones!
It had all happened so fast, Lelia tried to remember the names and faces of all her new friends, but it was hard, it would take a long time to get the right name with the right person, only one of those she'd met had leapt out at her, only one could she remember without the slightest effort; Sandor Duvall!
Lelia stiffened when she thought of her husband's partner. She thought of his tall, athletic body and his long, blond-red hair, Sandor was a Basque and his fair, smiling face insisted upon creeping into her mind every time Lelia relaxed her guard.
Without realizing what she was doing the girl's dark eyes searched out the large, shiny motor home on the other side of the clearing. There was a faint light showing in one window.
For a long moment Lelia stood staring at the light in Sandor Duvall's window, she felt lonely and restless and the light seemed to call out to her. Lelia wished that Drago was home, but he hadn't returned from his 'business.' Suddenly Lelia realized that she wasn't charmed by the camp anymore, all she felt was lonely and lost! The pretty child's feet began to move and she found herself moving across the deserted clearing.
Lelia's hand was raised and she was about to knock when a low, moaning sound stopped her in mid-action. The pretty little bride's heart began to beat faster as she pressed her ear against the metal door and listened.
"Oggggghhhh, baby . . . ahhhhggggg, so good, soooooo good!" The sudden pulsating, gripping sensation deep in her tight little cunt agreed with the girl's thoughts, she knew very well what those groans and liquid sighs meant.
A cunning that she didn't know that she possessed took control of her, Lelia's hand pulled back from the door and she quickly darted out of the firelight and around the side of the coach. The excited girl moved carefully, making no noise as she circled the gleaming vehicle, the muffled moans and squeals from inside spurred her on. There was another open window on the dark side. She crept up on a tall stump and gingerly peeked in.
"Uuuuuuuummmmmmmm, slow and deep, darling. Make me feel all of it!" At first Lelia couldn't find the owner of the voice, but a movement to her right caught her attention and she had to jam a knuckle into her opening mouth to stifle her gasp of shocked excitement.
A tall, shapely blond woman lay spread-eagled on Sandor's wide bed. The handsome young Basque knelt over her. Lelia watched in greedy interest as Sandor's body rose and fell between the woman's thighs. From where she watched the young brunette could clearly see the man's long, wet prick slipping in and out of the woman's slick, bubbling pussy.
"You like it deep, Diane? Do you like it so deep that you think that it's going to come popping out of your mouth?" The beautiful blonde moaned softly and shook as the long, hard stem buried itself in her to the balls. Lelia shivered in sympathetic excitement as she watched the woman's large, firm breasts wobble, the red, swollen nipples looked like insane, rolling eyes.
"You bastard, you know I love it," Diane hissed up at Sandor. "Aggggghhhh, I'm going to cum, baby. Fuck me fast and hard!" She was moaning and pleading with the handsome gypsy but he ignored her, he tormented the woman with the long, slow strokes of his cock, slowly dragging his stalk over her swollen clit.
"Please, Sandor," Diane groaned as she gripped his muscular cheeks in a vain attempt to make him go faster. Lelia couldn't stand it, she knew that she shouldn't be watching them like this but she just couldn't make herself move away! Each time that Sandor's hard spear would slam into the blonde's stretched cunt the little girl shuddered and rubbed her smooth thighs together.
Finally Lelia couldn't stand it another second. The buzzing, burning sensation between her slender thighs was driving her mad and she had to make it stop! The lovely child's bright eyes never left the straining couple on the bed as she pulled her skirt over her hips and hurriedly jammed a finger into her own tight love-sheath and pretended that it was Sandor's lovely cock!
"God, don't tease me, lover," Diane whimpered as she shook her hips, making her pelvis scrub against him. "You're horny tonight, what's the matter, did Drago's little bride give you a hard-on that you can't get rid of?" Lelia's lips formed an Ohhh of shock and amazement when she heard herself being mentioned, her juicy slippery finger moved faster and faster over her rock-hard love bud when Diane started to whisper again.
"Ohh, you like that stuff? You'd love to poke your long cock into that poor baby's tight little muff! You want her, don't you Sandor?" The handsome Basque groaned and Lelia could hear the dull smacking sounds as their bellies slapped together.
Lelia moaned herself and had to lean against the cold metal of the coach to keep from falling to her knees. Every time that Diane mentioned her name the pace would increase and the man's beautiful penis whipped the lube that flowed out of Diane's blonde fringed pussy into a froth!
Suddenly the handsome man groaned and pulled his long shaft free of Diane's sucking, clinging pussy. Before the startled blonde could protest he moved up her body until he sat on her upthrust breasts.
"Right slut, I want that little chick! I want to fuck her as much as you do, so think about that!"
Sandor's hand darted out and caught a handful of Diane's thick hair, jerking her head up to meet his long, wet cock. "Since you like to work that mouth of yours so much, let's use it. I'm going to finish down your throat.!"
Lelia gasped and had to bite the tip of her tongue to keep from screaming, she heard Diane's laugh of triumph turn into a gurgle as her red lips clamped tight around Sandor's dripping cock. The lovely blonde's body shook and Lelia could see her throat muscles working as she swallowed the man's hot, thick flood of cum.
"Ooooooo, it's so nasty, the little bride whispered to herself. It's immoral, it's wrong. But I wish I was drinking his cum instead of her! I. .. hunnnnnnggn gggghhhhhh . . . aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeee!!!!
CHAPTER FIVE
"Fifty dollars! You're a wonder," Drago said smiling as he folded the bills that Lelia had proudly handed him. "I've known many, experienced card readers who would have been satisfied with half of that for a day's take."
For a moment Lelia was happy and proud, but the feeling died inside of her when Drago stuffed her hard earned dollars in his pocket and dismissed them as quickly as his expression changed on his handsome, sulky face.
"Now, you take a little walk, sweet one. Sandor and I have things that we must discuss." For the first time the crestfallen girl realized that Sandor Duvall was sitting across the small dining table from her man. The handsome, blond Basque smiled at her and she had to hurry out of the coach in order to hide her confusion when her husband's partner gave her a brilliant, green eyed wink!
The door to the coach firmly shut behind her and that lost, lonely feeling began to creep in on Lelia as she heard the lock being set. The lovely girl tried not to think about Sandor Duvall but his face crept into her mind's eye as it had all day long.
It's foolish. You are married now. You can't change that and run after another man just because he excites you! That was true, Lelia knew that it was, but that didn't help her when she remembered what she'd seen and heard the night before. Just knowing that Sandor desired her, excited her, her slender girl's body glowed and grew warm whenever she thought about it.
"... and I don't care what you say, I'm the leader, what I say is law here!" Drago's voice rose behind the door and Lelia was frightened when she heard the anger and the power there. The pretty girl might have knocked on the door if she hadn't heard the crash of a chair hitting the floor and Sandor's answer rising inside the coach.
"It is stupid, Drago. No matter how big and brave you are, it is stupid to get involved in that! Gold, all right! Perfume, all right! Diamonds, all right! But drugs, no!"
Lelia was shocked, she heard Sandor's words clearly and was almost ready to call out to them when a warm hand caught her by the elbow and drew her away before she could speak.
"They argue like this for hours at a time," Diane said calmly as she led Lelia away from the coach and toward Sandor's. The blonde was taller than she and Lelia had to crane her neck in order to see the pretty woman's face.
"But you don't know what they were saying . .. Sandor said . . " Her explanation was cut off when Diane smiled and pressed a long finger across the excited girl's lips.
"I don't care what they were saying. What Sandor and Drago have to say to each other is their business, neither you or I have the right to listen, much less comment."
Lelia was still trying to think of an answer when Diane opened the door to the coach that she shared with Sandor and motioned for her to enter. The pretty girl didn't give it a thought, she stepped in and waited impatiently while the blonde woman shut and locked the door behind them.
"I don't care if we have the right or not, Sandor said drugs!" Diane stopped at the door, her blue eyes were calm and level, she showed no sign of shock or surprise. "You knew? You knew what their business was all the time," Lelia asked in a lower voice.
Diane shrugged and moved toward the pretty girl. "Darling, I learned a long time ago not to pry. Sandor and Drago are both big boys, what they do is their own affair."
Lelia was so confused that she barely noticed when Diane smiled at her and slipped her arm around her shoulders. "Let them be," the beautiful blonde said in a soft voice. "We can't tell them what to do. You and I are just along for the ride, so why don't we just relax and enjoy the trip?"
Lelia moved as if she was in a dream, she allowed Diane to sit her down on the edge of the bed, she listened to the lovely woman's soothing words as Diane massaged her taut neck and shoulders.
"Poor baby, you didn't know what you were getting into. It's nothing like you thought it would be, is it?" Diane didn't expect Lelia to answer, she didn't want her to speak; only to sit quietly while she carefully set the stage.
Easy, don't rush this one, Diane told herself. She's so shy, so pretty and it's going to be lovely if you don't frighten her. The blonde forced herself to go slow, she whispered to the girl as her warm hands massaged in ever widening circles.
"I know how strange and lonely this must be for you, dear. Just relax and let Diane make it better for you." Lelia didn't answer, didn't seem to notice when the blonde slipped her hands inside of her blouse and caressed her smooth flesh.
"You're so tiny, Lelia. Does Drago hurt you when he takes you? I've heard that Drago Timmon is a demanding man. Does he hurt you sometimes and frighten you?" Her lips were so close to Lelia's ear that it seemed natural for her to place a feather-like kiss on the girl's smooth cheek.
When there was no response to the kiss, Diane grew more bold, she undid the buttons of the girl's blouse and slowly pulled it down over her shoulders. "I know what it's like having a huge, hard prick pushed in me, darling. I know it's heaven and hell all rolled up into one." The blonde thought that she felt the girl tremble and knew that she was on the right track. "You need a friend, Lelia, you need someone to come to and talk to when you get lonely."
Diane felt her own thick, pink nipples grow hard and hot as she watched her hands drift over the child's coffee-colored flesh, Lelia was so beautiful that she was perfect!
Soon, little lover, soon I'm going to have you moaning and sighing for me. Diane's lust was growing so strong that it was hard for her to hold back, hard to take the time to seduce the girl rather than rape her! I'll kiss you all over. I'll suck you and you're just going to love it, little girl!
"Isn't this better, darling? You seem more relaxed when I do this for you." Lelia shivered when Diane's warm breath stirred the fine hairs on the back of her neck. The lovely teenager looked down through lowered lashes and watched the blonde's graceful fingers work over her silky shoulders then down her arms. "Just relax, baby, let me fix it for you."
The outstretched tips of Diane's fingers brushed against the tingling curves of Lelia's small breasts and the shocked girl suddenly remembered Sandor's voice growling and snapping at the woman who sat behind her. "Yes, I want to fuck her, as much as you do. . ."The cold, rippling chill of truth caught the amazed little brunette completely unprepared!
"You . . . you shouldn't touch me there," Lelia whispered, she tried to pull away from Diane but the blonde was bigger, stronger and held her in place. "Please, Diane, I don't ... I mean I can't. . ."
"Shhhhh, baby, don't worry, just relax," the blonde sighed in Lelia's ear. "It feels so nice when I touch you like this, doesn't it?" To prove her point the older girl pressed against Lelia's back then boldly cupped both of the trembling girl's firm little breasts. "That's so nice, Lelia, just let me help you. Let me make you feel good. I can make that awful, lonely feeling go away if you let me."
The blonde's knowing fingers teased at the child's tiny nipples until they were hard and pointed. What am I doing, Lelia asked herself when she stared down in sick amazement at another woman's hands as they touched her in a way that no other woman had ever touched her before! Oh, God, she wants to make love to me! I'm not like that! I'm not a lesbian, what am I going to do?
Lelia shuddered and tried to ignore the delicious sensations of pleasure that washed over her every time Diane touched her naked flesh, but it was hopeless. There was really only one thing that she could do and Lelia had known it from the first moment when she felt Diane's warm breasts pressing against her back and watched her fingers touch and caress her breasts. "I... I don't know what you want me to do, I mean I've never ..." the excited girl's meek whisper trailed off to a breathy sigh when the fingers found her little rose-bud nipples and gently pinched them. "I've never . . . been with another girl before."
"Oh, honey," Diane whispered happily in Lelia's ear. "You don't have to do a thing, all you have to do is let me show you how lovely it can be!" Gently Diane pulled the half-naked girl back on the bed until they lay pressed against each other.
It isn't fair, that little voice in Lelia's mind protested. She's taking advantage, she must know how lost and lonely I feel and she's using that so she can do this to me! But that wasn't the whole truth and Lelia knew it. There was another reason why she lay so quietly while Diane touched her and pressed warm kisses against her neck and her cheek. The hot, gnawing hunger in the beautiful child's belly was the other reason and there was no way that she could hide from it! Drago had taught her about her hungers and now Lelia was helpless before it, she needed release so badly that she would let this pretty woman do anything to her to get it!!
"You're so pretty," Diane breathed as she sat up beside Lelia. "I'm glad that I'm the first, little girl.
I'm glad that I'm going to be the one to teach you." While she spoke, Diane undid the waistband of the girl's skirt and began to tug it down over her flat, smooth little belly. Lelia felt herself flushing with embarrassment but she simply shut her eyes tight as she raised her hips and helped the woman strip her naked.
"Oooooo, baby, you're perfect! Damn, you are so nice," Diane moaned. Lelia's eyes were still shut tight and she had no warning of what was going to happen until Diane's silky hair brushed against her flesh. The startled girl opened her eyes just in time to see the beautiful blonde's firm, red lips fasten themselves to one of the pointed little nipples!
She knew that it was coming, she'd read and heard about what women did with each other, but having it really happen, to her, made Lelia's head swim! "Ahhhhh, Diane! That's sooooo good, ohhhh my!!" The blonde's artful hands moved up and down her body, making the child gasp and wiggle as knowing fingers found and teased the secret, sensitive places, places that only another woman knew of.
Lelia moaned and lifted her shoulders, trying to force all of her burning tit into Diane's wet mouth. The girl's fingers clawed and pulled at the beautiful blonde's head and shoulders. "We shouldn't do this," Lelia sighed. "I know it's nasty, but I don't care!"
"Whewwww, let a girl breathe, darling!" Diane's eyes were gleaming with triumph and excitement, her shining blonde hair was mussed and there were bright spots of color on her cheeks when she managed to pull free and sit up. For a moment the aroused woman stared down at Lelia, a warm, loving smile covering her beautiful face.
Lelia noticed that Diane's lipstick was smeared and looked down to find traces of red around her upthrust nipples. The girl sighed happily as she openly massaged the lipstick into the firm flesh of her breasts, managing to play with the pointed nubbins as she did.
"You like that, don't you, baby? I knew you would love it," Diane said in a low, intense voice. The woman's fingers were busy with her blouse buttons as her blazing eyes met and held Lelia's.
"Just lay still, pretty baby, and I'm going to make your first night the best ever!" The little bride shivered with obscene excitement when the blouse was pulled away, revealing a firm alabaster-white pair of flawless breasts. "You don't have to do a thing, just let mama make you groan and cummmmm!"
Diane stood and hurriedly wiggled out of her own skirt, all she wore was a filmy pair of panties as she lewdly cupped her own full, swaying breasts and held them out to Lelia. "Do you like them, darling? Do my titties excite you?" Lelia sighed and flushed slightly as she nodded. Diane smiled happily and let her hands fall to her pinched waist, her thumbs hooking inside the elastic of the panties. "That makes me happy. I want you to like me, darling, I've been waiting for someone like you for so long!"
The panties fell from the blonde's hand and she stood naked before the girl. Lelia knew that Diane was beautiful but she hadn't guessed how beautiful she really was until she saw her up close. The dark little girl's eyes widened as she stared at the big, firm breasts with their swollen, red nipples. Then Lelia stared at the rounded, smooth, woman's belly that dropped down to the thick growth of golden pubic curls. The tangled curb barely hid the plump, protruding folds of Diane's sex.
"I'm going to make it perfect, baby, perfect!" Diane slipped to her knees, her hands worked between Lelia's silky, rounded knees. The lovely girl moaned as her slim thighs were pressed open. "Ooooooh, pretty baby," Diane murmured as aha bent her head and began placing moist little kisses on the girl's heated flesh, each kiss moving higher and higher!
Lelia .shuddered and moaned as she felt the blonde's soft lips moving up her thighs. Each kiss brought those lips closer to her wet little pussy and the girl thought that she would die if she had to wait another second!
"Watch me. I want you to be able to remember everything," Diane said. Lelia needed little urging, her dark eyes popped open and she stared in open hunger at the scene between her lewdly splayed thighs. Diane grinned at her and made sure that she could see the wet tongue that licked along the tender inner flesh of her thigh. "Is that nice? One nice, private day, I'm going to give you a tongue bath, darling, I'm going to kiss and lick every inch of you!"
Lelia's only response was a long, shuddering sigh of appreciation, it was a lovely thought!
Each moment brought Lelia a new thrill, the girl groaned when Diane lifted her thighs and placed them over her silky shoulders, she could wiggle her bottom against the bed and feel her skin rubbing and caressing the blonde's.
Diane's head was deep between her legs, Lelia watched avidly as the woman's lips nipped and kissed at her, as her wet, shining tongue worked in fast little circles against her flesh. Diane darted a quick peek up at Lelia to make sure that she was watching, then one hand slipped up and the fingers parted the swollen little folds that hid her clit.
"Wha . . . what are you going to do now? What are you going to do to me?" Lelia asked in a hushed voice, knowing full well what the lovely blonde was going to do next.
"I'm going to suck your sweet little pussy, darling," Diane said calmly, her fingers spreading the lips even wider. "I'm going to run my tongue in and out of your little honey-pot and suck up all that nice sticky lube that's running out of you. I'm going to . . . ulllllmmmm you tull yu curammmmm."
The woman's voice blurred and slurred as her tongue folded itself into a small spear and dove into the wet pit of Lelia's cunt. The girl gasped and her slim, graceful body arched up off of the mattress her thighs locking behind her blonde head.
"Unnnnnggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!! You don't knowwwwww!" But, apparently Diane did know, because she simply slipped her hands under Lelia's wiggling bottom and used her grip there to pull the drooling pussy closer to her face. "Ooooooooh, I've never felt anything like that in my life," the beautiful little brunette squealed. Her hands clasped behind Diane's head and pulled it closer!
The blonde's tongue whipped and worked back and forth over her swollen clit, Lelia moaned and wriggled as she offered her tight pussy up to it. She couldn't help herself, Lelia whimpered and whispered dirty, obscene things to the woman while she played with her own burning little titties.
Diane pulled back for a moment, her thumb replacing her tongue in Lelia's oozing slot. "Isn't it lovely, baby? Just think, we have each other now, any time we want, any time we're lonely or sad we can be together and do things like this!"
Lelia couldn't answer, she didn't make another sound until the flat blade of Diane's oral probe flicked and lashed her over the top of her orgasm and the lovely, neon jolts of joy danced along her nerves and sang in her blood. "Auuuuuggggghhhhh . . . yessssss, any time, darling Diane, any time anything . . . aaaaaiiiieeeeee!!!!"
The lovely girl bucked and jerked against the woman's face, smearing her slick lube over her cheeks, her nose, her chin, but Diane didn't mind, she sucked and sucked at her little prize, determined that this was going to be only the first climax of many for tonight!
CHAPTER SIX
Lelia fidgeted in her chair, then jumped up and paced back and forth between her table and the open door. She hadn't had a customer for over an hour and that was bad. If I don't stay busy I'll start thinking about it! The nervous brunette felt her knees grow weak and had to lean against the door frame for a second, she closed her dark eyes tight and tried to make her mind a blank, but goose-flesh popped out on her arms when a thought about Diane darted past her weak defenses and invaded her.
"Sweet baby, suck me . . . ahhhhh, sooo sweet, so lovely." The memory of Diane's throaty purr made
Lelia's tight love-sheath convulse and tighten in her belly. "Let me feed you, baby, let Diane feed you!" Lelia felt her cheeks burn with shame when she remembered how she sucked and licked at the blonde's thick nipples while the moaning woman held them up to her mouth.
The beautiful girl's mental resistance crumbled completely and she was instantly lost in the moist, sweaty dreams of sex with another woman! Lelia's even, white teeth chewed at her lower lip when the shameful images paraded in her mind, her soft vulva grew more firm and the folds began to part, the dew of excitement began to flow and make her feel slick and oily.
"Rub lover, rub your body against me, work your wet little pussy against mine, make your hard clitty rub against mine!" The memory of Diane's strong arms pulling her close, the memory of Lelia's own frantic thrusts and jerks as she obeyed, made the lovely girl's flesh crawl with excitement. Then the scene changed and the little bride saw her fingers parting the thick lips of Diane's cunt and watched the slick, pink tissue coming closer and closer until it blotted out her vision. "Oooooo, yesssss, lick it darling, lick my hard little button, make me cum for you!!"
Lelia moaned softly and clenched her hands until her long, pointed fingernails dug into her palms. It had happened! There was no way that she could wish it away, she'd pressed her face between the woman's rounded thighs and had sucked and licked at her gushing opening until she came. Lelia could still hear Diane's tortured groans, feel her soft belly pressing and rubbing against her face as she scrubbed her sopping cunt against her. Lelia had brushed her teeth five times since then but she was certain that she could still taste the lovely woman's thick love juice!
"Madame Olga?" Lelia was so startled that she simply stared in amazement at the handsome young man who stood before her. "Are you Madame Olga?" Finally the girl's tormented brain managed to catch hold and bring her back to the present.
"Oh . . . yes . . . I'm Madame Olga, I'm sorry." Lelia stepped back and motioned for the young man to come in. He wore slacks and a sport shirt but there was something about him that should have warned her. Perhaps at another time, when she wasn't so distracted Lelia would have realized what he was, but now she simply slipped into her seat and motioned for him to join her.
"What is it you wish?" The man looked nervous and embarrassed as he pointed to the cards in answer.
"Can you really tell the future with those? I'd like my fortune told with the cards." Lelia picked up the cards and smiled.
"I will read your cards for you, but I cannot say that they will foretell the future, no once can say that." There was a faint, nagging doubt at the back of her mind but Lelia was still too confused to understand it, besides she wanted to read his cards, she had to keep busy! "The charge is five dollars."
The young man's pained expression puzzled the girl but he handed her the bill and she slipped it into her skirt. The moment that the bill was out of sight the young man's expression changed, he sat up straighter and whistled sharply through his teeth!
Before Lelia could even move a dark figure jumped through the door and stood beside the table. The startled girl looked up into the battered face of a middle aged man in a gray suit, even in her befuddled state she could read him, he was a cop!
"Did she take the money, did she promise to tell the future!" The younger man shrugged and tried to explain.
"Sorta, she took the money but she told me that she couldn't be sure that they would tell the future."
The older man shook his head impatiently and held up his hand.
"Don't split hairs, sonny, did she take the money to read the cards for you?" The handsome man cast Lelia a worried look and then glumly nodded his head.
The tension went out of the older man and a sly, calculating expression crept over his face, his pale eyes bored into Lelia's as he gestured over his shoulder. "Take a walk, Dave. I want to talk to little Gypsy Rose here, we want to be alone."
The young policeman hesitated then turned on his heel and stepped out, shutting the door behind him. Lelia watched him disappear down the sidewalk then looked back at the older man before her.
"Are you going to arrest me? I didn't tell him that I could see the future, if he says that he will be lying!" The older man didn't seem to be listening, he looked around the room, pulling back the colorful rug that hid the door to the back room, satisfied that they were alone, he walked to the door and locked it, then pulled the shade.
"Do you want to be arrested?" The question frightened her and Lelia quickly shook her head. "I didn't think you would, honey. All you gypsy chicks hate it in jail. Besides if you get locked up who'll make your old man's money for him?"
Lelia stiffened in the chair, the scorn in the older man's expression angered her but she was wise enough to hide it. "You're new at this aren't you, 'Madame Olga'?" Tears began to gather in the pretty girl's dark eyes as she nodded.
"You should be more careful, especially in this town, we don't like con games like yours here." The man chuckled as he moved to where Lelia sat. Bending down slightly, he took hold of her chin between thumb and forefinger and forced her to look up into his eyes.
"My name is Jack, honey. Jack Murphy and this is my area. Do you understand me? You don't do any work here unless Jack Murphy says you can and even then old Jack gets a teeny bite out of the action! Do you understand, honey? I get twenty a day from you, every day."
Her mother had told her about men like Jack Murphy, Lelia fought down the panic that was bubbling inside of her and nodded frantically. It's going to be all right, he only wants money, he won't put you in jail, the worried girl tried to tell herself but even in her confusion and fear she thought she could sense something else in his eyes, in the way that he moved closer to her.
"Yes, twenty dollars a day, I'll do it, I promise."
Jack's threatening attitude faded a little and he let go of Lelia's chin. The frightened girl watched his every move when he pulled the other chair around the table and sat behind her, his body was so close to hers that she could feel its animal heat.
"How old are you, chicken?" Before Lelia could answer him, the man took her hand and held it firmly. The lovely girl jumped when his flesh pressed against hers, it was as if someone had touched her with a live wire!
"I'm . . . twenty," Lelia lied but the policeman grinned and shook his head in disbelief. "Please, I said that I would give you the money, why don't you go away and let me earn it?"
A cruel grin creased the man's features and his fingers tightened around her wrist, forcing the frightened girl to turn slightly to face him. "No, you're not even near twenty and I'm going to teach you not to lie to Jack Murphy, I'm going to teach you a lesson that you'll never forget!"
Before the meaning of the grinning man's words could make themselves clear to her Lelia was hauled to her feet and pushed past the hanging that hid the back room from view. Lelia was so bewildered by the suddenness of it all that she made no attempt to resist as Jack pushed her ahead of him.
"What are you going to do," Lelia whimpered as they stopped in the center of the room. There was only one piece of furniture. In the corner stood an old table, something left by some long forgotten tenant. The burly policeman's eyes flicked in the direction of the table and then his grin grew more cruel, broader. The love gypsy girl's legs began to shake and she tried again. "Please, officer Murphy, what are you going to do to me?"
"Honey, you aren't that dumb! Old Jack is going to fuck you, what did you expect?" A gasp escaped her lips as Lelia stared at the man in horror. Jack didn't waste a second, he hung his jacket on a hook and moved toward her.
Lelia moaned and turned to run but Jack was faster and caught her by the arm. The frightened girl was jerked around and pulled up tight against Jack's belly. A feeling of mingled disgust and excitement shook her when she felt his cock growing and straining against his slacks.
"Ooooon, noooo, please, I'm married! I just got married, don't make me do it with you!"
The older man wasn't listening to her, he held Lelia with one hand while his free hand rummaged
Gypsy Girl inside the lovely girl's blouse. Jack's rough fingers scratched Lelia's tender flesh, leaving a burning, tingling trail of sensation behind as they explored her.
"You Gypsy cunts are all the same. You'll cheat, steal and lie. But when a man wants a little piece of ass you try to cross your legs! Well, it's not gonna work with me, honey, I'm going to fuck your choice little box and you might as well relax and enjoy it!"
She tried, Lelia cried and protested but the man ignored her. Her blouse hung open and the waist band of her flaring skirt was undone, Lelia gritted her teeth to keep from screaming when Jack's rough fingers pinched and teased her nipples. Despite her shame and revulsion, the girl's breasts grew firm and hot and her nipples turned into hard little spikes!
Jack pushed Lelia backwards, the trembling child moaned when her firm little ass bumped up against the table, her loosened skirt had slipped and hung around her knees for a second then fell to the floor. Jack hooked two fingers in the band of her panties then jerked, ripping the filmy garment away, leaving her naked before him.
Oh God, he's putting his fingers in me! The lovely girl whimpered and tried to pull her naked vulva away from the stranger's exploring fingers, but she was pinned against the table and she couldn't move. A long shudder tore through the beautiful girl as his thick forefinger wormed its way between her fat little folds and penetrated her. Lelia's thighs began to tremble and she shook her head from side to side as she tried to deny the pleasure that she felt each time that the fingertip pressed against her swelling little clitoris. She hated herself, but she couldn't control the animal reaction of her body and soon her hips began to make obscene little circles around the finger.
"Just married, eh? I believe you girl, your snatch is as tight as a virgin's. Were you a virgin, honey?" Lelia had no intention of answering the crude question but Jack rammed the finger deep in her love-sheath and the belly twisting jolt of pleasure that it gave her sent the words gushing out of the humiliated girl's mouth; she was losing the battle!
"Unnnnnggggghhhh . . . Oooooooo yessss, please don't touch me like that. Fm not a whore, don't put your fingers in me like that!" The finger twisted and rolled inside of her and Lelia moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she was stretched and widened a little more. "I was a virgin, no man has ever had me but my husband, don't do this to me, I'll give you more money, anything but don't . . . fu . . . fuck me!"
Nothing she could say would stop him and Lelia was ashamed to realize that the thought pleased her, it was a twisted, filthy pleasure; but it was pleasure just the same! He's going to fuck me, he's going to push his hard cock into me. Lelia wanted to hate what was happening but the feel of his finger twisting and working in her drove every thought, every emotion but one out of her brain. She couldn't stop herself, the lovely child's dark eyes crept down Jack's thick body until they found the huge lump that stretched the front of his slacks. The man caught the movement of her eyes and chuckled.
"Ohhh? Maybe this isn't going to be such a terrible thing for you after all." The finger was moving easier inside of her, Lelia's thick lovelube was flowing, coating her tissues and making her feel oily and greased. "Take it out, honey. Unzip my fly and pull my cock out for me."
The lovely girl whimpered and tried to stop her hands, but they ignored her and crept forward. Jack's thick finger was punching in and out of her, making wet, popping sounds as it smeared her warm juice over her swollen little clit. Lelia hated herself, but regardless, her hips were working in short, jabbing circles and her trembling fingers found the metal tab of the man's slacks and pulled it down.
The older man grunted with pleasure when Lelia's warm hands crept inside of his shorts and her fingers curled tightly around the fat staff of his cock. She couldn't resist the urge and the humiliated little brunette held the clothing away from his prick with one hand while the other began to work up and down his rigid column of flesh.
"I said take it out, honey. What you're doing is nice, but it's a waste of time, pull my cock out so that you can really work on it." The little bride shivered as his words rang in her ears but she obeyed him, quickly and meekly.
At least Lelia had the man's large hard-on free of his clothes and she stared down at it in rapt fascination as her tiny fist jerked up and down the shaft. The policeman's finger had brought her near her climax and when she stared at the dark-red crown of his cock the only thing she could think of was how big it was and bow good it would feel slipping into her wet, swollen little pussy!
"I'm going to fuck you with that prick," Jack whispered to her. "I'm going to put you on that table and shove my cock in you and you're going to scream and wiggle, I've never met a broad yet who could take my cock without having to yell."
Sharp little pricks of fear and excitement danced up and down Lelia's spine. The filthy things that the cop was saying to her excited her and made her tight love-sheath itch with need.
"Ooooooh, please," the lovely child whimpered when Jack pulled his finger out of her and turned her around. Lelia wasn't sure if she was asking him not to take her or to hurry!
The table was dusty but neither of them cared. Jack's strong fingers pressed at the back of Lelia's head and the moaning girl found herself laying face down on the dirty surface, her legs barely touched the floor. The cool surface of the dusty table felt good when her hot, hard little nipples rubbed against it and she whimpered when she heard Jack's slacks fall to the floor and felt the dripping head of his cock work in between the trembling cheeks of her firm little ass.
Jack Murphy was a devil, he didn't shove his thick cock into her and hurt her. She could have taken that and still been left with some self respect. Instead the man worked the spade shaped head of his prick between the dripping lips of her pussy and ran it back and forth over her pulsating little clitoris. The tormented girl stood it as long as she could, she bit her lips and the tip of her tongue but it was hopeless. At last Lelia's pretty head lifted from the dirty table and the began to moan!
"Ooooo, oh God, don't do that to me, don't make me want it like that! Please, Officer Murphy, don't tease me!"
Jack laughed and ran the swollen knob up between Lelia's buttocks, smearing their combined lube over and around her puckered anus. Lelia felt it and shivered as a broken moan of surrender oozed out of her. "Unnnnnhhh, please, put it in me, I can't help it, fuck me, please, I want you to fuck me, now!!"
Another long groan tore free of her throat when Lelia felt the glans slip back between her pussy lips and find the open throat of her vagina. Jack made a grunting sound as he began to thrust and work his penis into her.
It was terrible and lovely at the same time, Lelia felt herself being stretched wider and wider as the strange organ filled her. Her hips began to buck and thrust back at him, helping him fit the full length of his pulsating, jerking dong into her. "Unnnngggghhh . . . harder, ohhh it feels so big," the beaten girl whimpered over her shoulder. "Go on, I don't care if it hurts, put it all in me, all of it!!"
Jack's strong ringers gripped her waist and a thin wail escaped Lelia when he thrust forward. The last half of the big cock plunged into her, the power of the thrust lifting her feet off the floor. The little girl's fingers gripped at the edge of the table and held her steady as he pulled back and rammed her again.
"Ogggghhhh, you like that, don't you, bitch? What's the matter, can't that fine, stud-gypsy of yours give you enough cock?"
Lelia didn't answer, she couldn't. The only thing she could do was buck and thrust back against him, mashing her firm little ass cheeks flat against his belly as she helped him take her. Drago's honor didn't matter, nothing mattered but the lovely feel of the slick prick moving in and out of her and the hot blasts of pleasure that set her head to spinning and churning!
"Oooooo . . . it's . . . sooooooo gooooooood!! Harder, tear me open, oh God, I don't care. Kill me with your cock!!!" Lelia's voice was echoing in the room as she twisted and rolled under the man. She loved the feel of his firm, gnarled prick inside of her. Her vaginal muscles clamped and relaxed against it in a demanding, milking motion. Suddenly the man snorted and rammed himself deep inside of her, the girl felt the thick flow of his cum filling her and screamed with delight.
"Aggggghhhh . . . so much, you're drowning me!! I. . . I. . . aaaaaiiiiieeeee! Fm cumming you dirty man, help me! Aaaaaiiiiieeeee!!!!!!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
The laughter and the music of the party swirled around her but Lelia felt remote and out of touch. No matter how she tried, the lovely girl couldn't shake the memory of Jack Murphy and that awful hour that they'd spent in that dirty back room! The lovely girl was sickened and surprised by her thoughts about the way that she'd behaved when the man had taken her.
Lelia sat at the table and stared deep into the drink that she held and it seemed to her that she could still hear her moans and the obscene things that she'd babbled to him. "Oggggghhhhh, ram it in me! I can't stand it, rip me open with your big cock!"
Lelia shivered when she remembered how Jack had pulled his wilting cock out of her. She'd still been moaning in protest when he roughly jerked her down to her knees on the floor. The troubled girl's belly tightened and she thought she could feel the grit under her knees when she thought about what he'd done to her then.
"Clean me up, baby! Get that wet little mouth of yours on me!" The lovely girl could still taste the man's thick, yeasty cum on her tongue and quickly took a long gulp of wine to wash it away. She could see herself kneeling before that terrible man as she obediently sucked all of their mingled juices from his fat cock and then licked his hanging balls clean. "That's the way, honey. Be a good little girl and do what you're told and maybe we'll do this again."
It was terrible and ugly. Jack Murphy had left her on the floor naked and dazed, his sticky cum dribbling from the corner of her slack, bruised mouth.
I might still be there if that other one, what was his name? Oh, Dave Miller, I might have fainted if Dave hadn't found me and helped me dress and clean myself up. A faint smile flitted across the girl's face when she thought of how gentle and kind the handsome young policeman had been.
"What are you doing, little one? This is a celebration, you should be laughing and singing!" Drago caught Lelia by the hand and swung her to her feet. His wet lips brushed against her ear as he finished what he was saying privately. "We made big money today, little one. We made money for gold rings and chains for you. Be good to me tonight because I'm rich!"
Lelia forced herself to smile and dance with her man, but she didn't feel like celebrating. Besides, her thoughts of Jack Murphy, Drago frightened her when he drank like this. There was something wild and mean in his eyes and the lovely girl's flesh would crawl when he stared at her.
"The party's over," Drago suddenly shouted. The big man turned away from her, leaving Lelia standing in the center of the room as he laughingly shooed the guests out the door. "Everyone go home, I want to be with my woman!"
Lelia began to tremble when she heard the lock set and the lights snapped off. Drago was coming for her. She couldn't see him in the darkness but she could feel him coming closer and closer.
"Mmmmmmm, little bird," Drago whispered as his big hands found her in the inky darkness and began to roam over her slim body. "Who needs a party when you're here?" Lelia's heart began to hammer against her rib cage when her husband pressed up against her back and she felt his huge stalk growing and working between the firm cheeks of her bottom.
He lifted her easily. Lelia sighed and snuggled close as she was carried to bed. She had such lovely visions of what it would be like tonight, she could imagine how good it would be when Drago's thick rod entered her, filled her with its pulsating length. He would be gentle and loving, not brutal like the policeman.
A faint ray of light from the fire outside filtered in the window so that Lelia could make out the vague shadows of her man as he undressed. She was already naked as she lay on the bed.
Lelia sighed and drew her smooth thighs up against her chest. She felt so cool and silky, her flesh was like velvet, every moment that he made her wait was such delicious torture!
At last Drago stepped forward and the aroused girl saw his ivory colored dong sway back and forth. Lelia reached out and gripped the swollen rod fondly, exciting herself as her fingers expertly frigged up and down the hard shaft.
"Sweet little bird," Drago murmured as he knelt beside her. "Do you want me tonight? Is your tight little nest hungry for Drago's hard cock?" Instead of answering him with words, Lelia raised her head and lovingly slipped the swollen knob of his cock into her mouth. She hummed and suckled at the pulpy crown as her fist jerked up and down his gnarled shaft.
"Enough," Drago was finally forced to moan as he pulled his gleaming prick-head free of Lelia's suctioning lips. "Ride me, slip up here and ride your wild stallion, girl." His muscular arms lifted her and Lelia was making excited, whimpering sounds by the time that she managed to fit her husband's fat crown in the fluttering throat of her drooling little vagina.
"Ogggghhhhhh!! It's so nice and big," Lelia groaned as she gingerly forced her slender body down on Drago's upright spear. Using the fingers of one hand, the lovely child-bride held the swollen lips of her sex wide as she jerked and rolled her hips in an effort to work the huge cock into her. The lovely pressure made her moan and wriggle her bottom, Lelia felt stuffed and near bursting and there were still inches of the delightful pole to go!
Drago helped, his fingers gripped her cheeks and spread them as he forced Lelia to roll her pelvis up and back, scrubbing his hairy shaft against her clitoris. The little brunette gasped and sighed each time that she was touched. Hot jets of sensation shot down her spine to her cunt, making it gush and bubble with lubricating love juice.
"Fuck me, girl," Drago grunted as he forced Lelia's squirming body down on his erect cock. "Make yourself cum on me, make your little pussy chew and suck at me!" The words stung her, tiny bursts of new, lewd excitement burst inside of her skull each time that Lelia heard them. Her breath was coming in long, ragged sighs as she forced her gorged vagina down to swallow the last, broad inch of the penis, she had it all!!
" Aaaaahhhhh, that's so lovely," the delighted girl sighed as she began a slow, deliberate revolution of her hips, the motion made Drago's hard stem twist and rub inside of her and the feel of it was driving her wild!
"Unnnnnggggg, slow, there's so much time in me, do it slow, darling," the young girl whimpered when Drago lunged up at her, but he refused to stop. Lelia was forced to press against her man's broad chest and lift her tortured bottom off of the cock a little ways, but it left her feeling so empty that she had to relax and let herself slide back down the lubricated rod of flesh until the thick head bumped hard against her cervix.
Drago's strong hands guided her and soon the panting girl was working her bottom up and down over his upright cock. Strong fingers spread the cheeks of her ass and the little girl groaned when she felt the tip of one press hard against her anus. She was used to that now and even felt a hot spasm of pleasure lance through her belly when the fingertip popped past her sphincter and began to twist and turn in her rectum.
"Do you like the feel of that, little one? Does it give you pleasure when your husband plays with your tiny asshole?" Lelia moaned and felt herself blushing as she answered him.
"Yessssss, ohhhh it's a nasty thing that you are doing but I love the feel of it in me there. Huuuuggggghhh! Deeper, push it deeper in my bottom!!!"
It was so good! Lelia bounced and wiggled on Drago's belly, each time that she lowered her silky bottom it would be met by his swollen cock and stiff fingers, she would squeal and groan as she sat on them, but she loved it!
Drago worked two fingers into her, Lelia whimpered in pain when she felt herself being stretched even wider. He was using her flowing lube to oil his fingers and the wrinkled flesh that guarded her rectal opening. Each time it was better, each time there was less pain and more pleasure when she slapped her slender child-woman's body down on the double penetration that waited for her. Each time Lelia would groan and wiggle her bottom as the brilliant jolts of pleasure exploded in her brain.
She was so wild that the lovely girl didn't realize what was happening when Drago lifted her free of his rigid cock, all she knew was that she was empty and her buzzing little clit was protesting violently.
"Put it back in me, ohhhhh please, darling, I'm not done yet," the bewildered girl whimpered as she tried to drop back on the slick pole of flesh, but her husband held her above it, tantalizing her by letting the drooling tip brush and slip across her love-bud.
It all seemed so natural, Lelia wasn't even shocked or frightened when Drago finally relaxed his hold and let her sit back down, the swollen bulb of his cock pressed hard against her loosened anus and it felt soooooo nice that she couldn't think clearly.
"Put it back in me, darling," the moaning child murmured as she lewdly squirmed against the cock that was trying to spear her tight rear entrance.
Drago didn't answer, but his hand was holding his cock against her. Lelia felt his muscles and the tip of his organ work in tiny circles against her lubricated anus. Slowly, as if her mind was functioning in slow motion she began to understand what he truly intended to do to her.
"Ohhhhh honey, noooooo," the lovely girl whimpered as she tried to lift her bottom away from his menacing prong but Drago wouldn't let her go, he gripped her tiny waist and pressed her back down against his glans. "Please don't do that to me, you're too big, you'll hurt me, darling!" But the groaning child might have been whispering to the wind, the pressure of her man's hands pushed her down. The frantic girl locked her thigh muscles but she wasn't strong enough and inch by inch he forced her down on his iron-hard erection. "Oh, darling, why? Why are you doing this to me?"
"Shhhh little bird, this is just something else that you have to learn, relax your muscles, it will hurt if you don't relax." While he whispered up at her Drago's hands continued to force the frightened girl down on his cock. She could feel the lubricated head center on her wrinkled anus and begin to force its way past the frantic grip of her little ring of muscle. She groaned and whimpered as she felt the sphincter loosen and part until the swollen cap of her husband's huge cock was able to force past!
"Owwwww!! Ohhhhh, it's killing me," Lelia howled as the bloated glans worked into the tight grip of her virgin rectum. She felt torn and full, Drago knew that he was in her and began to thrust upwards, driving tiny fractions of his fat pole into her stretched anal opening with each terrible stroke.
No matter how she whimpered and begged, her husband forced Lelia's anus down on his cock. The pain shocked her and scrambled the tortured girl's mind. Words failed her, she couldn't control the hot spasms of her inner muscles, instead of trying to push him out the way that they should they seemed to be pulling him in, seemed to be opening so that he could fill her steaming bowels with his jerking, pulsating flesh!
Her head spun and her whole body tingled as the girl felt her insides filled with her husband's cock. She grunted and moaned as the thick pole stretched her wide, but a strange, frightening thing began to happen to her, a thing that she couldn't understand or explain. Each time that he inched a little further into her the pain seemed to change to a small, brilliant seed of pleasure! Lelia tried to deny the pleasure, she shook her head and moaned but the feeling wouldn't go away. The awful, painful stretching sensation began to feel better and better!!
"Ohhhh, God, what's happening," Lelia whimpered aloud. More than half of her husband's terrible prong was imbedded in her and Lelia felt the urge to twirl her hips and work herself hard against it. She wanted it deeper inside of her, wanted it to fill her until it popped out of her gaping mouth! There was something so vital, so powerful about it that she was being swept away!!
"Unnnnnggggg, your ass is so tight that it hurts me," Drago groaned in her ear. Lelia shivered and couldn't stop her hips from moving, forcing her shrieking anus to work around and around the fat pole that was invading her. "Ummmmm, ohhhh, baby, you're so tight that you're going to make me cum if you don't look out!"
The pleasure had driven the pain away, Lelia gasped in amazement as she suddenly realized how loose and wet her rectal opening felt. The bewildered girl tried to clear her mind but it didn't work, she couldn't find the pain any more, only the thick, syrupy pleasure that crept into her, driving her wild with need!
"It feels good now, doesn't it, little bird? You like being fucked in the ass, don't you, little one?" Drago's questions hit her like an explosion, suddenly Lelia was faced with herself, not with her built up thoughts and opinions but with the raw, humiliating truth! The little brunette moaned and wriggled her slender body on the fat pole that impaled her and wanted to deny what he said but she couldn't, the terrible pain had faded and turned into sweet pleasure when she wasn't paying any attention!
Once she admitted the truth, it was better. Lelia felt her rigid muscles go slack, her taut, stretched anus turned into melting, yielding butter, letting her husband's fat cock work in and out of her without hindrance. Each stroke, each powerful, filling stroke made it better. The lovely girl moaned, shook her head until her long, dark hair covered her face, she bounced up and down on the long, thick pole, letting it force deep inside of her hot belly. She couldn't deny it any longer, the pleasure, the excitement was too much, she had to tell him!!!
"Ooooooo, darling, it feels so good!! I love it, Drago, oh God forgive me, but I love it when you fuck my asshole!!" The filthy words rolled off her tongue, she couldn't stop them, the delightful pleasure made her talk, the terrible overpowering feel of him moving in and out of her tight little ass was too much, she had to tell him! "Go on! Fuck my ass, auuuugggghhhh, it feels like I'm being torn in half!! Don't stop, darling, I'm going to cum, fuck my anus harder, darling, I'm going to cum from it!!!!"
Drago gave a drunken snort and began to ram himself up into her, Lelia felt her tender tissues stretch and rip a little as her man filled her bottom with his steaming prick. She moaned and wailed as the fat dong popped in and out of her anus, each tiny pain turned into pleasure until she couldn't stand it another second!!
"A ww ww wr rrrrrhhhhhggg . .. huuuuuuugggggn-nnnnggghhhh!!!! Oooooo, baby, you're killing me!!! .. . Aaaaaiiiiieeeee, I'm cumming, darling, ohhhhh, baby, I'm cumming, fuck my ass offfffff!!!!!"
She fumbled with the lock until it finally snapped open. Behind her Drago lay sprawled and snoring on the bed as Lelia slipped out of the coach and into the dark, silent night.
Lelia tugged at her thin robe and pulled it tight around her slim body. Once she'd shut the door behind her, the lovely girl's slender thighs felt weak and shaky and she staggered slightly as she made her way down the steps.
Each step was painful, Lelia's torn little anus stung and burned. With every step that she took the young bride remembered the terrible thing that
Drago had led her into, her rectal opening felt stretched and slimy as her husband's thick cum oozed out and down on her hairless thighs.
She tried to understand herself, why had she become so excited? How could she have had a climax when he did such a filthy, painful thing to her? No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't understand, there was another side to her personality, a side that had remained hidden from her all these years and now that she was aware of it she was shocked to realize that there was no way that she could control it!
"Lelia? What's the matter honey?" Warm hands caught her arm and turned her around. The girl found herself staring into the worried eyes of Diane. "I saw you out the window, baby. You looked like you were walking in your sleep!"
The lovely gypsy girl tried to answer, but when she opened her mouth to speak no sound came out. As she stood in the chill night air Lelia could feel her hot tears trickling down her cheeks.
"Is there something wrong, baby?" A shrewd look came into Diane's eyes and she pulled the lovely girl closer, pressing her face against her large, firm breasts. "Was it Drago, baby? Did he do something mean to you?" Lelia nodded, there was no way that she could tell the blonde in words what had happened.
"Oh, honey, come on. Let Diane fix it," the lovely woman crooned and she helped Lelia across the deserted compound to Sandor's coach. "Come on, baby, it's going to be all right, believe me."
The warm shower felt so nice, so soothing, Lelia felt like a helpless child as she stood passively under the spray while Diane worked a soft, soapy cloth over her tingling flesh. When the naked blonde's fingers brushed across her raw anus the young girl couldn't hide her flinch or stifle her moan of pain.
"Ohhhh! Is that what happened? Did that bastard stick that big cock of his in your little ass?" Lelia hid her burning face in her hands and nodded as she turned away.
There was warmth and concern in Diane's voice as she hugged the girl close; their wet, slippery bodies rubbed against each other and the closeness comforted Lelia. "I know, baby. Drago is too big for that but it's always painful at first. I know you won't believe me now, but one day you'll find that it's soooo nice to have someone work a nice hard cock up your ass. It just takes some getting used to, that's all."
They were standing outside the shower, Lelia was trying to understand what Diane bad told her but it was bard. The blonde had soothed the pain of Lelia's anal opening with an ointment and was carefully blotting the drops of water from the girl's tawny flesh when Sandor walked into the coach.
"Well! Hello ladies!" The handsome man chuckled and grinned as he sat in a chair beside the table, his laughing blue eyes never left Lelia's delightful body. The startled girl didn't move at first, she simply stared in wide-eyed amazement at the man, then she realized that she was naked and snatched up a towel to cover herself.
"Oh relax, baby," Diane giggled as she calmly moved away from Lelia and leaned against the blond man's shoulder.
'I ... I ... it makes me nervous when you stare at me like that Sandor," Lelia whispered. The embarrassed girl could see the lust and desire in his eyes and she was frightened. "Let me get dressed and go home now, please."
Sandor didn't answer her, without turning his head he spoke to Diane. "Why don't you leave us alone for a little while, baby? I'd like to get acquainted with my partner's wife."
Lelia expected the blonde to be offended but she just laughed softly and walked back to Lelia. As she slipped into a robe the woman hurriedly whispered to her. "Relax, Sandor is a loving man. Let him help you, you'll never forget it, believe me, I know!"
The door clicked shut and Lelia and Sandor were alone in the coach. The young brunette could hardly believe any of this was happening! "I've been wanting to have a talk with you since we met, Lelia." Sandor's voice was deep and soft and the nervous girl felt some of her raw nerves relax and calm down.
He was on his feet and moving toward her, acting as if the whole situation was normal. "I was sorry to hear that any woman was going to marry Drago, he's my partner, but I don't love him," the young man said, he was standing so close that they almost touched. "But when I saw you I was doubly sorry. Drago Timmon is a rough, careless man and I've wanted to tell you that if he mistreats you that you can come to me for help."
Lelia heard the words and even in her troubled state of mind, she knew that he was telling her something else, something deeper, something that related to Drago alone.
"I... thank you," Lelia whispered inaudibly as she pulled the scanty towel even closer around her body.
A hard expression took over the young Basque's face. "He hurt you tonight, didn't he? That's why you were here with Diane." There was no reason for her to answer him. Lelia knew that the man could read her answer in her face.
Sandor's hand lightly stroked Lelia's bare, smooth shoulder, his voice dropped even lower until it sounded almost like a purr. "He's a fool. Only a fool would hurt a lovely thing like you, I would never hurt you. You were made to be loved, not hurt."
He's making love to you with his voice, the trembling girl tried to tell herself. He told Diane that he wanted you and he's going to try and take you now!
She knew what was coming, there was no surprise, no force, the lovely brunette was well prepared but it didn't help. "You're a beautiful girl, Lelia. If you were my woman I'd never hurt you. But I would take your towel away, like this."
Lelia shuddered when his fingers caught the hem of the towel and tugged. She knew that she should resist, that she should hold on to the towel no matter What Sandor said or did, but she couldn't make her numbed fingers resist and the towel slid away leaving her naked and exposed before the handsome man's blue eyes.
A tiny whimper of protest burst out of Lelia, but
Sandor only smiled and put a finger across her lips. He led her the few steps to the wide bed and gently lifted her and then placed her in the center. The beautiful girl lay motionless as she watched him kick off his boots then slip out of his shirt.
Sandor stood tall and slim beside the bed, Lelia was amazed at her sudden calm as she stared up at his naked body. The girl's wide, dark eyes crept down from the man's handsome face until they found his long, upright cock growing up from a thick tangle of dark blond pubic hairs. She could see the glowing red cap, the white, almost translucent, flesh of his shaft and the round, heavy looking ovals of his testicles. It was unreal, the girl felt completely at home, totally at ease as she stared at this man, this stranger; what was happening to her?
Moving slowly, Sandor lay down beside her and kissed her. Their lips pressed together and the girl's jaw fell slack in open invitation to his sweet tasting tongue. As they kissed, Sandor's hand slid down the swell of Lelia's waist and hip then her thigh. His touch was so pleasing, so warm and gentle that it seemed to drive Lelia's sense of shame and hurt away, she could feel her tension flowing away as she melted under the touch of his tongue and hand.
When the kiss was finished Sandor smiled at her and gently pressed his hand between Lelia's smooth thighs, cupping her throbbing vulva. "Do you want to touch me?" The question startled Lelia for a moment but then she gathered up her tattered courage and nodded shyly. "Then touch me, Lelia, do what you want to do."
A thousand thoughts and questions were whirling in the lovely girl's mind as her hand crept across the few inches that separated them. She experienced a new sense of freedom, a heady sense of being in charge of her own life for once and she loved it!
"Ohhhh, it feels . . . nice," Lelia breathed as her fingers fitted themselves around Sandor's long penis. The lovely girl boldly stared the man in the eyes then her hand began to move up and down his rock-hard shaft. "Am I doing it right for you? Does it please you?" Sandor's fingers began to squeeze her moistening folds in rhythm with Lelia's stroke.
"Anything that you could do for me would please me. I won't force you or frighten you, girl. You tell me what you want, I can't have any pleasure unless I know that you do too."
It was like a lovely, erotic dream, Lelia sighed and inched closer to Sandor, her other hand dipped between his muscular thighs and lovingly cupped his full, warm balls. The delighted girl played with his testicles as her other hand pumped up and down the enticing length of Sandor's fierce erection.
Her invitation was clear and unmistakable. Sandor smiled as he inched even closer, his long index finger worked in between the tightly folded lips of Lelia's sex and began to lightly touch her swollen love bud, smearing her oily juice across it, making her ready for the mating that she was sure was to come.
"Sweet girl, I have to have you! You know that, don't you? We have to make love!" As an answer, Lelia boldly tugged at her new lover's long pole. The beautiful girl rolled over on her back and parted her thighs, she felt no shame, no fright only the beautiful, hot hunger of a woman in need.
"Ohhhh, it's perfect," Lelia moaned happily as Sandor's long, hard probe found her and slid into her slick love-sheath. The handsome young man rested his weight on his palms as he lay between Lelia's hairless thighs! The girl loved to look up at him, loved to watch the look of pleasure as his long stalk was gripped and tugged at her by her inner muscles.
"Sooooooo good," the girl sighed, her thighs rose until they brushed against Sandor's ribs, the motion opened her a little more and they both groaned as the last, lovely inch of his meat entered her. Lelia caressed his shoulders and his back, rocking her bottom against the firm mattress when he began the slow, careful in and out motion that she loved!
"I'm fucking you, girl. I'm working my cock in and out of your tight cunt and it's so good that I don't know how long I can stand it," Sandor moaned. Lelia shivered and worked her bottom faster as she tried to urge him on.
"Go on, I don't care. Cum now Sandor, I want it! I want to feel your hot cum inside of me, cum now, don't worry about me!" Her hot whisper goaded him on. The groaning man's muscles bulged and his thrusts came faster and harder, rocking the little girl's thighs upward, shaking her body with the fierce impact.
"Huuuuuhhhh . . . Yes! Yes, like that," Lelia squealed boldly. "Ooooooo, I'm going to cummmm, shoot it in me, darling, I want to feel it inside of me when I cum!!"
"Aggghhhh . . . Ohhhhhh!!!" She felt the fat crown of Sandor's cock swell then burst, a hot blast of his semen jetted into her and the slick, warm feel of it drove the little brunette Into a frenzy! She clawed at the man's back, she screamed in a high, thin voice as she clung to him, lifting herself off of the bed and she ground and rotated her streaming, drooling little cunt against his spurting cock!!
"Aaaaaiiiiieeee, oh God, there's so much!! I can feel it squirting out of me, ohhh darling, aggghhhh!!!" Her muscles went slack and her head filled with such lovely neon colors as Lelia was spun away to her own private, drifting world of joy. Hot spasms of pleasure chewed and gnawed at her, making her moan and sigh as her husband's partner pumped thick spurts of his seed into her.
She must have slept for a little while because Lelia hadn't been aware that Diane was back until she felt the loving pressure of the blonde woman's lips against her dribbling cunt and was jerked awake by the sharp flicking motions of her tongue!
"Ohhhh, you shouldn't. . . Sandor would ..." Her feeble protest died on her lips when Lelia realized that the man lay beside her watching intently as Diane licked and sucked his sperm from her glowing little cunt! Lelia might have tried to push Diane away if the young Basque hadn't smiled at her and kissed her lips.
"Sandor loves it. I know how good Diane can make you feel, let her do it, it excites me and the more excited I become, the sooner I can make love to you again," Lelia's lover whispered.
It was twisted and perverted, Lelia knew it, but it was also warm and loving! The pretty brunette moaned and opened her slim thighs wide, giving one lover a perfect view while the other lover sucked her dry!
"Did you like it," Diane asked, as she pulled her glistening lips away from Lelia's wet pussy. "Did I suck you the way that you like it?" Before the happy girl could answer, the blonde crawled atop of her and pressed her sperm-coated tongue deep into her mouth. Lelia felt wild and shameless as she eagerly sucked at the offered tongue, taking the moisture of her love juice and Sandor's thick cum into her mouth.
As they kissed, Lelia shyly pressed her hand between their bodies and teased Diane's hard love-button. The blonde moaned happily and rubbed her firm, hot breasts against Lelia's.
"What about me, ladies? Are you going to make me watch or can I play too?" Diane giggled as she pulled away from Lelia's clinging arms. The blonde tugged at her and the aroused girl followed her as they lay on either side of the handsome gypsy.
"You're important, Sandor," the blonde said as she ran her hand up and down his half-erect cock. "We are using each other to stay warm and loving but this beautiful rod of yours is the reason we're here, isn't it, Lelia? You're the main course!!"
Lelia felt a little strange and a bit scandalized when she watched Diane slip down beside Sandor until she could fit his growing glans into her lipsticked mouth. But the faint embarrassment died when the other woman pulled on her hand until she too lay beside the handsome man and played with his balls.
"Now you, show us that you love us both, darling," Diane said in an eager voice. The lovely woman held the glistening prick up for her and the beautiful girl shyly, at first, fitted her lips around the head and began to suck at Sandor's exciting prick.
"See? She loves us, darling," Diane whispered to Sandor. "I knew it, she's one of us! We are going to have such a lovely night together, the three of us will make such beautiful love together!"
CHAPTER NINE
The gray morning light streamed in through the windows as Lelia stood naked before the mirror. She'd only slept for an hour or two all night but instead of being exhausted she felt wonderful!
They're bigger, I'm sure of it the delighted girl told herself as she stared at her pert, upthrust breasts. She remembered how Sandor and Diane had sucked and played with her breasts all through the night and she smiled as she ran a finger around each sharp little nipple until it throbbed with excitement. Lelia sighed softly and ran her smooth palms down over her silky flesh until they pressed in between her shapely thighs and cupped her warm hair frosted nest. Ohhhh, they were so sweet to me, so exciting!
Her memories of the night of love and lust she'd just spent with Sandor and Diane troubled the beautiful girl for a moment. Lelia intently studied her pretty face in tire mirror. She thought she could see a change, at least in her eyes, but she wasn't certain. The lovely brunette smiled at her sober mirror image, she was sure that there had been a change inside of her! A new confidence, a sense of serenity flowed in Lelia's veins and there was a proud awareness of the fires of desire that lay smoldering between her thighs, fires that she knew would never go out again! Lelia smiled at herself again, she was a woman now, she wasn't a child any longer and she was proud, of it!
Lelia's self appraisal was cut short by the crunch of gravel outside the motor home and there was just enough time for her to slip into her robe before Drago stamped in.
A strange, cold feeling came over her when Lelia looked at her husband. She understood now, before last night she'd been troubled by her feelings for Drago. But now she knew she couldn't love him. Drago was cruel, he was selfish and the most important thing was that he didn't love her. She couldn't love someone who didn't know how to love!
Drago didn't seem to notice Lelia's cold expression as he spoke to her. "You don't go into town today. We are moving your shop to the beach." He saw Lelia's look of surprise. "I'll need your shop in a few days, we are going to bring in a big shipment and we need the shop as a cover."
Instantly Lelia felt a chill of anger and disgust run up her spine, she was surprised by her own bravery as she tried to resist. "Don't use me, Drago! Please, don't! I don't want to be a part of your kind of business." The darkly handsome man looked up amazement and the lovely girl's courage almost failed her, but she forced herself to go on with what she had to say.
"I mean it! I know what you're doing and I don't want to be a part of that!" Drago scowled at her and Lelia felt her knees begin to shake and wobble beneath her.
"You'll do what I say, girl! I'm your man, I decide what you will do!!" The lovely brunette was frightened by Drago's harsh response and knew that she couldn't defy him again so she tried another tactic.
"Listen, please! The police have been bothering me, they want money from me and.. . other things. They'll come around no matter where I go so I'll be useless in your plan."
Drago waved his hand angrily and silenced her, then he reached out and caught Lelia's hand and. jerked her to him. "The police are your problem, little bird. Give them money, give them anything that you have to to keep them satisfied and out of my way! Do you understand me? Do anything you have to do!"
Lelia was stunned, he was ordering her to debase herself, her husband was willing to use her as bait! "But... I... I..."
"Damn! Don't you understand me? I'll teach you to obey me, girl! I'll teach you!" Drago sat on a chair and pulled Lelia down across his lap before she had any idea of what he planned. The big man held her face down across his legs with one hand while he flipped the lovely girl's robe up over her hips, baring her naked bottom. Lelia wiggled and tried to stand, but Drago was too strong and he easily held her in place.
"Please, what are you doing? Drago, I . . . owwww!!!" The loud smack of the slap was still ringing in her ears when the hand descended again. The lovely girl yelped and wriggled as her husband began to spank her in earnest, the terrible, burning pain drove her wild! "Awwwwwhhh, please, Drago, don't spank me!! Owww!! Ohhhh . . . unnnngggghhhh!!"
It went on and on, the broad, flat blade of Drago's big hand smacked and slapped at the girl's wobbling bottom turning her tan flesh bright red.
She was humiliated, no one had spanked her since she was eleven! Lelia screamed and moaned as one stinging slap followed the other. Drago didn't seem to be tiring, the pace and the power of the blows never slackened.
"Ohhhhh, please," Lelia begged, tears blurred her eyes and her firm little breasts ached from rubbing against Drago's hard knees. But Drago didn't stop, she heard him laugh and screamed as he hit her again and again.
After a long time something finally caught the whimpering girl's attention. Beneath her she could feel her husband's huge cock beginning to swell and grow hard! Lelia moaned in disbelief when she became aware of the pulpy crown of Drago's cock as it nudged and pressed against her belly, spanking her was exciting him!
"Ohhhh, I'll do it, please stop, Drago. I'll do anything you say, please, honey!!" It was awful, he ignored her, his stinging palm smacked against her tender bottom again and again, the rhythm was steady and unrelenting.
Ohhh, please, God, noooooo a little voice wailed in Lelia's head when she first felt it. It can't be happening, please, don't let it happen! But nothing that she could tell herself would make the strong, pulsing sensations die between her thighs! The young wife groaned in shame as her clitoris turned to flame, it grew hard and pressed against the moist lips of her naked cunt! It was almost like last night, inside the pain and her fear there was a glowing coal of pleasure. Each time that Drago spanked her, she would howl and twist as the coal grew hotter and hotter!
"You like it, don't you?" Drago's voice was harsh and cruel sounding. "You love it, little bird, I can tell, I can see how wet your little pussy is getting. Can you cum if I spank you harder? Will it make your tight pussy squirt if I spank it?"
Drago didn't give Lelia a chance to answer, apparently he was too aroused to go on himself because he pushed the crying girl off of his lap and tore open the front of his trousers.
Lelia's head was spinning and turning, she tried to get to her feet but Drago caught her at the back of her neck and cruelly pulled her forward and shoved her head down in his lap.
"You know what I want, bitch, suck me off!!" There was nothing that she could do. Lelia moaned as her wet cheeks were rubbed against her husband's throbbing organ and her lips were soft and yielding as the blind head of the cock found them and pressed in against her wet tongue.
"Aggggghhhhh, go on slut! Suck me off or I'll spank you again," Drago threatened. As he whispered his harsh instructions the excited man's hips began to buck, driving his huge prong deep into Lelia's watering mouth, it went so deep that the lovely girl gagged when it wedged in her throat but he didn't stop, he gripped her by the hair and forced her to move her clinging lips up and down on him. He was making her fuck him with her mouth!
"Play with it, cunt," Drago grunted as he forced Lelia's head up and down in an obscene bobbing, gobbling motion. "Stick a finger in your wet little slot and jack off while I watch!"
Lelia whimpered as the obscene demand rang in her ears, but she didn't hesitate, that burning sensation between her thighs was so terrible that she would have started on her own if he hadn't ordered her to do it!
The grunting, moaning girl was able to spread her knees after some effort, she shivered when the cool air of the room worked across the wet lips of her vulva. Her belly shook and a deep, throaty groan bubbled out around Drago's gleaming cock as Lelia's finger dove deep inside her sheath and wiggled!
Her lips were making wet, smacking sounds as Lelia sucked and lapped at her husband's thick cock. From time to time she would whimper and shake her bruised, reddened bottom as she fingered herself with hard, bruising strokes of her finger. The moaning girl was on the verge of climaxing when there was a knock!
"What is it?" Drago called out, his hand stayed on top of Lelia's head, preventing her from pulling away from him.
"That little chick from town is here, she says you told her to come around if she wanted to run away," one of Drago's men called through the closed door.
Above her Drago chuckled before he answered. "All right, send her in, but you stay out!" Lelia heard the door opening and frantically tried to pull her dripping lips away from the wet prick but her husband forced her head back down on him.
A tiny gasp behind her told the humiliated wife that the girl was watching them! "Come over here honey, get a good look," Drago purred. Lelia heard the faint footsteps and could sense that the other girl was standing beside them.
Drago's hips worked in slow circles, making his fat cock roll in Lelia's mouth, from time to time she would loosen the suction and her lips would make crude, popping sounds before she could clamp them tight again.
"What's your name, baby? It's all right, you told me that you liked getting it on with big guys like me. Take a good look."
"My ... my name is Tina . . . Tina Brown," a soft, childish voice answered. Lelia heard the girl sigh and the sound of that sigh forced her tightly closed eyes open. Looking up, the young wife was just in time to see Drago's big hand slip up under the girl's short skirt. From the way that the girl moaned she knew that he was pinching and squeezing her soft vulva between his fingers.
"Kneel down there, baby. I want you to watch how I like my cock sucked," Drago said. Lelia shivered as she felt the girl's arm brush against hers, and she found herself staring directly into Tina's pretty face.
Ohhhh, no, she looks like she couldn't be more than twelve, Lelia tried to tell herself, but the girl's breasts pressing against her shoulder told her that she had to be older than that.
"You said that you'd be good to me if I let you come with us, Tina. Do you still think that you want to come with us?" Lelia saw a faint blush color the girl's cheeks as she slowly licked her dry lips and nod her head.
'That's good," Drago purred, his big hand gently pressed the young girl's head closer to Lelia's. "You can help my old lady take care of me, would you like that?"
"Yesssss, I'd love that," the little girl whispered and Lelia was shocked when she felt the girl's fingers join hers on Drago's thick shaft. The young wife was sickened when a fresh wave of excitement washed over her. She remembered the lovely things that she and Diane had done with Sandor and the thought of sharing her husband with this dirty little girl made her hard love-bud begin to itch and throb again.
"Take turns then," Drago said with a short laugh. "See if you can suck cock any better than my lovely Gypsy princess can!" Lelia's lips made a wet, plopping sound as Drago jerked her head away from his cock. The lovely brunette watched as the young runaway eagerly opened her mouth wide and pressed it down over the saliva-slickened head of the huge penis.
The girl's lips were pulled so tight that they turned white, little, fluttering sensations taunted Lelia as she saw the girl's plump cheeks hollow as she avidly sucked Drago's cock.
With a sigh, Lelia leaned forward and watched intently as the girl fellated her husband. She couldn't keep her hands away from herself and soon she was moaning and sighing again as her rigid forefinger flicked and dipped in the froth of her lube.
Drago grunted and sighed as the child began to bob her head in his lap, he saw Lelia's hungry eyes on his cock and laughed.
"What's the matter, little bird. Jealous? I want you to meet your new bedmate, this is lovely little Tina and she's got a tongue like velvet!" Drago's hand pushed against her shoulder and Lelia found herself being forced to press tight against the kneeling girl's side. "Make her feel welcome, Lelia," Drago's deep voice whispered in her ear. "Take her things off for her, play with her too." His voice was so soft that it was almost like listening to her own wicked thoughts!
Tina shivered and darted Lelia a shy glance as the moaning brunette forced her shaking fingers to unzip the tight skirt. Brushing the girl's light brown hair to one side, the young bride undid the tie to Tina's halter and it fell to her waist, exposing a firm little pair of pointed white breasts.
Tina rose up on her knees for a moment and Lelia was able to tug her skirt down. The plump girl didn't wear any panties and the embarrassed wife had to let her fingers brush across the warm, milk-white buttocks.
Lelia's fingers were still tingling from the feel of the other girl's soft flesh when she tossed the skirt and the halter to one side. Without being told, the lovely brunette shrugged free of her own robe and they both knelt naked before Drago and his huge, enticing cock.
"She's pretty, isn't she, Lelia?" The question shamed her, Lelia had been staring at the other girl. "Why don't you play with her nice, fat tits, I think that she night learn to like that."
Lelia saw Tina's face turn a deep scarlet, but the pretty girl made no move to avoid the touch of her hand. Lelia's own excitement became almost intolerable and she had to jam her finger back into her wet cunt as her other hand fondled and squeezed at the shivering little girl's soft breasts. Tina's nipples grew thick and hard as they butted against the tips' of Lelia's fingers and the delighted brunette's mouth began to water when she imagined what they would taste like if she could suck them.
"Unnnnnggggghhh . . . here it comes," Drago moaned as he stiffened and lay back in the seat. Tina moaned but instead of pulling her mouth away as Lelia expected, she tried to force more of Drago's fat cock into her mouth.
"Get up here," her husband snarled as he jerked Lelia's face closer. The big man pulled his fat prick free of the little girl's mouth just as the first thick jet of his cum shot out. Lelia moaned and shuddered as her own orgasm crept up on her and shattered her poor mind! Drago moaned and grunted as his white semen spurted across both girls' faces. Tina whimpered and made little snuffling sounds as she licked at the thick drops of cum. Lelia squealed and sighed as she felt the hot fluid jet into her hair and across her cheeks. The lovely young bride moaned when she felt the other girl's sharp little tongue licking the cum from her lips and soon she was hugging her tight, kissing and licking at her as well, dragging the yeasty cum from her smooth cheeks.
"Ohhhhhh, Lelia, it'ssooooo big, help me!" Every time that she thought about it, Lelia bad to clench her fists and press her trembling thighs together until the warm, glowing sensation in her soft belly finally passed.
Lelia shook her head angrily as she sat behind her table. Outside the brassy carnival sounds of the amusement pier swirled in the bright morning light. She had problems of her own, she didn't have any business worrying about the mess that Tina Brown had made for herself. But the image of the naked little teenager bouncing and jogging on Drago's fat cock wouldn't go away.
The pretty brunette remembered watching the plump girl's stretched cunt folds slipping up and down over her husband's gnarled, vein-wreathed cock. She could almost hear the moist, sucking sounds that Tina's gorged cunt made when Drago's strong hands would lift her then ram the groaning runaway back down on his rigid pole.
Guilty little jolts of perverted excitement teased at Lelia's love-bud until it was hard and throbbing. I touched her there! Drago didn't make me do it, I wanted to put my fingers in her wet little pussy! The bewildered girl tried to sort out the conflicting thoughts and emotions that were tormenting her. I'm not a Lesbian, at least I don't think that I am. Why did it excite me when I did those things to Tina?
Images of Diane slipped into her head and the lovely young bride caught herself thinking about both of the women that she'd done those dirty, obscene things with. How could she like touching and kissing another woman if she wasn't a pervert?
No matter what she did, Lelia could never really free herself of the thoughts and memories that chased each other through her brain. The three of them had spent almost the whole day in the coach. Every time that Lelia closed her eyes she would find herself remembering how she and the other girl had rubbed and pressed their soft young bodies against Drago, how they'd kissed and suckled at his prick, working together to make him hard again so that he could mount one of them.
The troubled bride sighed, her plump labia grew firm and hot with blood when she thought of Tina kissing her, thought of the plump little girl obeying Drago's hoarse commands and sucking Lena's firm breasts while the big man thrust and worked in her frothing cunt. It was perverted and obscene!
"Shame on you, Madame Olga! Did you think that you could shake us just by moving your operation?" Lelia gasped and jumped to her feet, she found Jack Murphy leaning against the door jamb, a cruel, glittering look in his eyes.
"Now ... I... my man rented this store for me ... I haven't told him about ... you." Her fear numbed her, made it hard for Lelia to trunk. Jack gave her a faint smile and turned to wave at his young partner who stood outside. The lovely girl's heart sank when Dave Miller waved in return and walked away, she had hoped that he would come in. She didn't want to be alone with Jack again.
"I... have your money ready," Lelia blurted, she fumbled in her bag and pulled out the two twenties. "You see, I wasn't trying to get away, Jack, honest." Murphy pushed away from the door and crossed the room to where she stood. Lelia felt her nerves grow so taut she was sure that they would twang if she could pluck at them. The older man's expression didn't change as he took the bills and stuffed them in his pocket without looking at them.
"I should charge you more, honey. You can make more here, but I won't, you and I have a good little thing going. I'll consider that a payment for the rest."
Lelia's cheeks grew hot as she blushed, she hated this old man and what was worse she hated herself for letting him bully her like this but the thought of what Drago would do to her if she ran frightened her so badly that she couldn't do anything but submit.
Jack gave her a crooked smile as he put a meaty arm around Lelia's shoulders. The pretty brunette shuddered when he touched her.
"Have you missed me, baby? I've been thinking about you for the past two days." Jack's hand slipped under her arm and cupped one of Lelia's firm little breasts. "I've been thinking about your tight little pussy and wishing that I could find you."
Lelia felt weak and giddy, her body responded to his touch, her nipple grew into a sharp little spike and fresh drops of lube began to seep out of her.
"Let's shut up shop for a while and have some fun, honeys' the gray-haired man whispered in her ear. When she didn't respond, Jack took her lifeless hand and forced her to massage the swelling lump of his thick cock. "Go lock the door and pull the shade, chick. We'll work this out between us."
Lelia stumbled as she tottered to the door and did as she was told. With the shade pulled the room seemed dark and gloomy to her. When she turned to face him, Lelia saw Jack prowling around the small shop, there was only one room, there was no back room here where he could take her.
"I think that you should pick up a couch or a little cot for your office, 'Olga'," Jack growled as he jerked the colorful rug that hung on the wall down and spread it on the floor. "I like to do my fucking in bed and I get tired of tables."
Jack held out his hand and the bewildered girl felt her feet moving, carrying toward him. Each step she took reminded the lovely bride of the swollen, aroused condition of her vulva. She hated the hunger in herself that was forcing her to do the things that she had been doing, but the need was so strong that ruled her.
The slender girl trembled as she allowed the man to pull her up against him. Jack didn't bother to talk to her, didn't bother to even kiss her before his fingers tightened on her shoulders and he began to push her to her knees before him.
Neither of them spoke, there was no need for words, each knew what was going to happen. Lelia's heart was thumping inside of her as her knees bumped against the rug, her hands were already working at Jack's fly when he pulled the chair out from behind the table and sat back. The buckle was undone and she was pulling at the tab when Jack jerked her loose blouse open and pinched one of her upturned little nipples. Lelia whimpered and shivered as the pain turned into excitement and her fingers began to tremble as she opened the policeman's slacks and began to unsnap his shorts.
Ohhhhh, it looks so good, Lelia admitted as she placed both of her small hands around the thick, upright shaft. A glistening drop of pre-cum appeared in the blind eye of the red, swollen glans and she stared hungrily at it as she began to masturbate the man. Lelia started slowly; pressing her palms firmly against Jack's flesh she stretched and massaged his large dong.
Jack grunted and leaned back in the chair, Lelia was aware of his satisfied grin as she increased the pace, she could feel the iron gristle of his erection under the loose flesh and the way that it twisted and rolled between her palms sent sharp jolts of pleasure through her.
A gentle pressure at the back of her head reminded Lelia of what the man expected of her, she sighed happily as her bare breasts brushed across his knees as she bent her head toward the erect stalk.
The tip of the lovely girl's tongue darted out and flicked up the trembling drop of lube. Jack flinched slightly and patted the top of Lelia's head as she worked her tongue around and around the gleaming, moist head of his cock.
"You're wasting your time reading cards, baby," the man groaned as he lifted off of the seat, trying to force his swollen dong into the warmth of Lelia's mouth. "You could make a million with what you've got between your legs. You're a natural born whore, kid, and you can suck a cock with the best of them!"
Lelia moaned in shame as his wicked words echoed in her head but she didn't stop the swirling motion of her tongue, and her humiliation didn't stop her from finally pressing her pursed lips against his glans and applying the delightful suction that made him gasp.
"Say the word, honey, and I'll see to it that you're set up, you could even make that lazy old man of yours pimp for you, make him earn the cash that he likes to spend!"
Lelia knew that Jack didn't know Drago personally but was speaking about gypsy men in general, but the mention of her man's name sent a chill of fear deep into her belly. Her bottom still tingled from the beating he'd given her and she remembered that she had to do this, even if she didn't want to, she had to keep Jack Murphy happy and out of Drago's way.
"Lick my balls, baby, get 'em all wet and slick with that good tongue of yours." Jack pushed her mouth away from him and Lelia moaned as she let her lips slide down the length of his hairy shaft until they were buried in the thick growth of pubic hair that covered his swollen testicles.
"Ummmmm, suck 'em, honey," the older man groaned as he pressed Lelia's face deep between his legs. Jack had kicked off his slacks somehow and the aroused girl felt her hard little nipples scrape across his hairy thighs.
Lelia pulled one of Jack's warm balls into her mouth and gently, carefully suckled at it, rolling it back and forth over her slick tongue. As she served the man the lovely girl tugged at the waist band of her skirt until it fell around her knees, then she shrugged out of her open blouse, it felt so good to rub and press her heated body against him.
Satisfied she had cleaned one of his testicles, Lelia transferred her attentions to the other one, she loved the taste of his salty flesh and inhaled deeply letting the odor of his male musk fill her lungs. As she lapped and sucked at him the excited bride ran her fingers lightly up and down the length of the hard cock above her, she frigged him, kept his wet pole warm and excited with her demanding touch.
"You want some of that, chicken? At first I thought that I was going to have to rape you, but you're a cock-hound, aren't you?" Lelia shivered as she heard him call her obscene names and say filthy things to her, she loved it, each name made her flowing cunt squirt fresh drops of lube, she was so wet that the sticky fluid was dribbling down the insides of her thighs.
"Oooooo, yes, I want it, you know I want it," Lelia finally managed to gasp when she pulled her lips away from Jack's wet balls. The excited girl fell backwards on the rug and squirmed free of her wadded skirt then splayed her thighs wide so that he could see how ready she was for him.
Jack chuckled as he knelt between her open legs, his big fist jerked at his fat, dribbling cock as he pressed two thick fingers into the drool that bubbled out of her tight little cunt. Lelia moaned happily. She swiveled her hips and lifted her firm ass off of the floor. It was good, he pressed and squeezed at her swollen clit until she thought she'd scream!
"Hurry, you dirty old man," the disheveled girl whispered, her long black hair was fanned across her face, her smooth, coffee-colored body gleamed in the dull light of the closed shop room. "Stick your big cock in me, I want it now!!"
But Jack shook his head as he worked his fingers in and out of her. "Not that way, baby, roll over and get up on your knees." A chill of warning shot up Lelia's spine but she ignored it, the itch inside of her was so bad that there wasn't anything she wouldn't do to stop it! The beautiful child-bride rolled over on her softly rounded belly, then pulled her knees up under her so that she could crouch before him like an animal in heat!
Lelia looked over her shoulder and watched avidly as Jack tossed his shirt aside and moved up until his smooth glans buried itself in the dark valley between her buttocks. The girl sighed and clenched her cheeks as she bobbed her compact little bottom up and down, jacking him off with her cheeks.!
He used one hand to position her and the other to guide the spade head of his organ between Lelia's trembling thighs. The blunt tip parted her sparse hairs and dipped into the slick lubricant that coated her inner tissues.
"Ooohhh . . . ohoooooo," Lelia breathed, her trim little bottom began to twist and wiggle against Jack's belly as he rubbed the firm knob of his cock back and forth over her buzzing love bud. The delighted girl shook her lovely bottom at him, she tried to will him to stop teasing her and give her the feel of his hard meat, but he was in no hurry. He seemed to like making her squeal and moan.
"Unnnngggghhhh ... I can't stand it. Please, put it in," Lelia was finally forced to whimper. Being forced to beg him set off new little explosions of perverse lust and she could actually feel her tight vagina trying to suck the glans into itself.
"Okay, baby, if you want it so bad, I'll give it to you," Jack hissed. He pulled his dripping fingers away from his cock and gripped Lelia's sharp hip bones, using them as handles he pulled the groaning child back to meet his onrush in g pole!
"Awwwwwhbhh," Lelia screamed, her head came up and the muscles of her throat hurt as her hoarse howl of pleasure and pain filled the air. Lelia felt the tight throat of her vagina being pulled wide in one brutal move as the lubricated cock shouldered its way into her. "Hooooo . . . huggggghhhhh . . ." Lelia's grunts and moans were coming non-stop as he began to push and pull, making his thick shaft pull and rip at the tender lining of her cunt.
"Get it on, cock-hound," the old man snarled. Each time that he thrust at her the power of his lungs would lift Lelia off of her knees and for one terrifying second the girl would hang suspended from the tip of his shaft! "Fuck, you little slut, work on that cock for me." Jack punctuated his words with sharp, stinging slaps against Lelia's defenseless bottom.
Lelia worked, she moaned and groaned as she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, a fine film of sweat covered her smooth body and the impact of the fat cock butting her sent little shock-waves rippling from her yielding ass until her firm little titties shook!
She was so excited, so intent on loving the rod of flesh that was moving inside of her belly that the panting girl didn't realize what Jack was doing. It wasn't until she felt a dull pain around her anus that she knew that Jack had thrust both of his slippery fingers deep into the tender ring of her sphincter!
"Owwww, please, don't do that to me," the slender girl whimpered as the fingers twisted and flexed in her rectum. She squealed and tried to shake her bottom to avoid the touch, but she only succeeded in helping him press deeper into her bowels.
"Don't tell me that you've never had a cock in your ass, chick," Jack grunted. "I can tell you have, I can feel how loose and ready you are." Tears of shame and pain blurred her eyes, Lelia groaned and shook her head, making her long hair whip around her face.
"Yessssss, I've been .. . fucked there, but please don't do it to me! It hurts so much, please Jack don't fuck me in the ass!!" The words gushed and squirted out of her as the man worked his fingers into her all the way. "Oooooo, don't hurt me ... please."
She was so near, the panting girl squirmed and twisted as the obscene penetration went on and on. She concentrated on the feel of the firm flesh rubbing and mashing against her throbbing clit until the first, shaking waves of her release began to torment her, she was almost there!
Abruptly, Jack Murphy jerked his long, hard cock free of the girl's clipping, sucking little cunt and pressed the dripping head against her tiny, brown anus! A howl of frustration and protest escaped Lelia as she desperately tried to force herself back on the lovely cock.
"Ooooooo noooooooo, please you didn't finish me . . . oh God, oh please babyyyyyiiiiiieeee!!!" The thick juice of her gushing pussy let Jack's pulsating organ force its way past her stretched rectal opening.
A strange, floating numbness came over her. Lelia grunted, her fingernails clawed at the rug, her toes splayed wide and scrabbled for a grip as the long, thick cock slid into her bowels, but there was no pain! Lelia could feel the stretching, pulling sensation as the jerking cock made room for itself in her rectum but the terrible pain that she expected just wasn't there!
Each long, gut-wrenching lunge of the cock felt better to her, Lelia moaned and began to move her stuffed bottom in wide, slow circles, the lovely sensations made her tremble. The lovely girl's arms felt weak and she slowly slipped downward until she rested her cheek on the rug while her bottom clutched and squeezed at the lovely invader that impaled her.
"How is it, baby? Do you like it when Old Jack stuffs his cock in your hot little ass?" The foul question stung her for a moment then all the fight oozed out of her and she melted, her tight little ring of muscle turned to butter, letting him slip in and out of her as if he was in her frothing cunt.
"Ooooooo, it feels so big," Lelia sighed over her shoulder. The lovely girl slipped one long finger inside of her tingling vulva and began to flick at the nub of her clit, keeping perfect time with the fat dong that slithered in and out of her.
"It feels like you're pushing a log up inside of me. It feels like it's going to pop out of my mouth any second!"
Jack chuckled and patted Lelia's jiggling buttocks. "That's my baby! I hope you stay around here for a long, long time. I'm going to teach you some tricks that will turn you around!"
"I. . . huuuuuuhhhhh! Oooooo, jam it in. I'm going to. . . I'm going to cummmmmm. . . Ooooohhh God, fuck my ass off you . .. aaaaiiiieeee!" She screamed and moaned, her finger flashed back and forth over her clit and sparks of sensation sparkled in her bloodstream!!
"Unnnggggg, that's right, make that tight little asshole chew at me," Jack groaned as his thick rammer began to spit his hot cum into her, coating her bowels with his thick seed.
Lelia groaned and tried to split herself in half as she milked the last drops from her attacker's heavy balls. Oh my God, what am I going to do, she asked, but there was no answer.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Lelia, wake up . . . what's the matter, what happened?" Rough hands shook her and the beautiful brunette sighed and stretched as she rolled over on her back. Lelia's tender flesh rubbed against the rough fabric of the rug as she flexed her shapely thighs.
As she moved, the pretty bride winced slightly, a tiny tingling sensation in her puckered anus reminded her of the glorious ass polishing that Jack Murphy had given her!
Lelia knew that she should be ashamed of the way that she acted, but all she felt was a deep, sensuous feeling of contentment. Every inch of the girl's naked body glowed and tingled.
"Are you all right? Answer me!" For the first time the girl realized what had awakened her from her exhausted sleep, Sandor was kneeling beside her!
"Oh ... I... I must have fallen asleep," Lelia mumbled stupidly, she tried to sit up but her aching muscles refused to obey and she fell back on the rug. Slowly sleep fell away from her brain and the young bride realized what an obscene picture she must present for the handsome young man.
"It was . . . the police, Sandor, there is one man called Murphy, he ... he wasn't satisfied with the money he made me give him, he . . ." She couldn't go on, the girl knew that Sandor was staring at her bruised, stained body and she felt humiliated.
"No need to explain," the young Basque said quietly. He seemed calm, but Lelia could see the muscles in his jaws bunch in inner anger. "We all knew of Murphy. Drago should have protected you, he should have warned you!"
The pained look on Lelia's face stopped Sandor's angry comments. The handsome man suddenly became calmer, even quieter. "Where is Drago, Lelia?" All she could do was shake her head helplessly as she was drawn to her feet. "I've been looking for your man all afternoon, I just learned that he's making another shipment. I warned him," Sandor said with quiet intensity. "I told him gold, yes! Diamonds, watches, antiques, all yes! But I said no more drugs and he's gone behind my back!!"
Sandor's anger frightened the lovely young girl and she pulled away from his grasp. As she stumbled to the crumpled pile of her clothes, Lelia felt the dried, crusted patches of cum on her breasts, her throat and across her belly. For a moment her fear of Sandor and Drago faded as she remembered how Jack had knelt over her, she remembered moaning with delight as she permitted him to cum on her naked, writhing body!
It's all so confusing, I never thought it would turn out like this. The little voice in her mind whispered. Lelia felt more alone than she ever bad before. I can't do this alone, I can't let every animal who wants me take me, I have to be protected! But even as she told herself that, the young brunette felt her firm little clit begin to swell as she felt again the hot, sticky cum raining down on her, smearing her tawny flesh like misshapen white pearls!
"Are you listening to me?" Sandor's voice cut into her humid daydreams. "This has gone beyond a difference of opinion, Lelia. I have no intention of spending long years in jail for smuggling dope. I will have no part in such an evil, destructive thing as dope! We will settle this soon, either Drago goes or I go!
Lelia knew better than to make a comment. She knew that it wasn't her place, the two men would have to settle their problems between them. She could have no part in that.
The dazed girl's fingers refused to obey her and she dropped her blouse, before she could pick it up, Sandor was at her side. The handsome man picked up the garment and gently helped her slip into it. As he helped her, his slender, expressive fingers brushed across her left breast and Lelia was shocked to feel an immediate, excited response in her belly!
"I don't know why I'm telling you things that concern Drago," Sandor murmured as he helped steady her while Lelia stepped into her rumpled skirt. "I suppose I'm telling you because I like you and wish you would run away until this is finished. I'd hate to see you hurt by accident."
A small seed of rebellion had been growing inside of her for days and suddenly the beautiful child-bride pulled her arm away and turned to face the surprised man.
"No! I won't leave. I will be here until the finish!
Drago wouldn't let me leave anyway." She saw the look of surprise on Sandor's face and laughed bitterly. "Don't you understand? Why do you think I was forced to let that pig of a man do those things to me? Drago told me that I had to help keep the police busy; that I had to do whatever they wanted to keep them out of his way!"
Tear began to roll down her smooth cheeks and her voice sounded foggy as she forced herself to go on with the painful confession.
"You say that Drago should have warned me? Drago doesn't care about me or what happens to me! Please, Sandor, understand what I'm telling you. In one night, a night when I had to share you with another woman, you gave me more love and tenderness than I've ever had from my husband. Drago doesn't care, he thinks of me as a tool, nothing more, a tool that he can use and throw away when he's done with it."
For a long moment Sandor didn't move, didn't respond in any way, then he stepped toward her and put his arms around her. Lelia shuddered as the warmth of his body invaded hers.
"I.. . I'm not sure what I can do," the confused young gypsy said quietly. "But I will help, I promise." He led her to the door then closed and locked it behind him. "Tonight you will stay in my coach. You won't go back to Drago, at least for tonight."
Soft music came from a small radio on the table. Diane sat watching Lelia as the girl combed her freshly washed black hair.
"You aren't gypsy, why do you travel with us, Diane?"
The blonde smiled, she didn't seem offended by Lelia's blunt question in the least. "Baby, if you knew the rotten life I was leading before I met Sandor you'd never ask that question." A wider smile lit up her lovely face as she went on. "You know that little runaway that Drago had, Tina?" Lelia nodded, trying desperately to keep her expression bland and noncommittal.
"Well, honey, I was just as desperate as she was to leave my town, I was just a little older and a little sharper, that's all." A different sort of a smile tugged at Diane's lips and the blonde's warm hand crept under Lelia's robe to caress her warm thigh.
"You know you aren't the only one that Sandor has rescued this evening." Without another word Diane moved to the rear of the coach and pulled back the curtain. Lelia stared in open-mouthed amazement at the sleeping form of Tina Brown!
"He found her all worked over in Drago's coach when he went looking for him," Diane whispered as she dropped the curtain and walked back to the table.
Instead of sitting again, Diane stepped behind Lelia's back and began to massage the back of her neck and her shoulders. "I had to help Tina wash up. Just the way that I helped you," the blonde said in a low throaty voice. "I talked to her, she told me everything that's happened to her since she came into camp."
Despite the soothing massage, Lelia's muscles grew tense and she wished that Diane would stop talking about it. But the tall blonde didn't stop, she laughed quietly and stepped closer, her firm breasts pressed against the back of Lelia's head while her hands slipped down inside the loose robe and cupped both of the startled girl's breasts.
"I don't blame you, darling," Diane whispered in her ear. "She's such a tender little piece, just like you. It must have been like making love to yourself!" Diane's hands were making firm milking motions at Lelia's aroused nipples. The lovely girl sighed as the tension flowed out of her and she abandoned herself to the touch of the experienced hands.
"When she told me about you, I was so hot that I almost raped her," Diane giggled in her ear, Lelia groaned as a hand slid down over her belly and began to tease the plump outer lips of her vulva. "But I couldn't touch her. She was so hurt, so tired that I just had to let her sleep." Diane paused for a second then she placed her lips close to Lelia's and spoke. "She's been sleeping all afternoon. I think that's enough sleep, don't you?"
Before Lelia could protest, Diane had moved away and was tiptoeing toward the curtain. Lelia watched in shock as the beautiful blonde hurriedly slipped out of her clothes. The sight of Diane's full, firm breasts swaying as she bent over to pull off her panties sent lewd messages to the gypsy girl's confused brain.
She wanted to stop her. Diane had no right to do what she was going to do, but Lelia was too late! The curtain was pulled back and the naked blonde was already slipping into bed beside the sleeping runaway. Lelia stopped a few feet away from the bed and watched in mounting excitement as Diane ran her hand down Tina's bare arm and whispered to her.
"Wake up, sleepy head, everything's fine, time to wake up."
The girl murmured in her sleep and her hand brushed at the light brown hair that had fallen across her face. Diane drew back the sheet that covered them and Lelia felt her own nipples grow to excited points as she watched the woman's hands gently cup and squeeze Tina's breasts. The girl's nipples were a light pink, but they became darker as they became swollen and hard.
Diane made soft, cooing noises as she bent her head and kissed each thick nipple. Tina sighed deep in her throat and lifted her shoulders, pressing her breasts against the warm lips that explored them.
Slowly, the sleeping girl's eyes opened. At first she stared blankly at Diane as the woman busily kissed and licked at her. Lelia saw the expression change on the girl's face and held her breath as she waited to see what her reaction would be when she fully realized what was happening to her.
"Miss Diane? What . . . what do you want?" Lelia almost groaned out loud when she heard the shy, pleased sound in the little girl's voice. Diane lifted her head and gave Tina a brilliant smile, her hand brushing and caressing down the child's plump thigh as she did.
"Don't you know, darling? I want you to be happy. I want to help you forget the mean things that Drago did to you." A frown passed across Tina's face when she heard Drago's name.
"I... I have to go back to him, Miss Diane, you don't know, you just don't know what kind of a mess I'd be in if I had to leave here and go back home!"
"No one will make you go home if you don't want to, darling," Diane whispered hurriedly. "Drago Timmon isn't the only one here with any say in the matter."
For the first time since she'd awakened, Tina smiled. The girl stared down the length of her plump, naked body and watched Diane's hand as it moved in ever widening circles, the tips of the fingers lightly brushing against the sparse, brown curls of her vulva.
"Do you like that, darling? It doesn't bother you when I touch you like that, does it?" Instead of answering, Tina closed her eyes and smiled as she parted her thighs, making room for the blonde's exploring hand.
"This isn't the first time that you've been with a lady is it Tina?" Diane chuckled as she worked her forefinger in between the child's labia. Lelia knew that Tina hadn't noticed her and she held her breath as she waited to hear what she would say.
"Oooooo ... no, not the first time," Tina sighed dreamily. "There was a lady in town... a nice lady who worked at the school, she used to take me home with her sometimes and ..."
The girl's voice faded away as she whispered in Diane's ear. The beautiful blonde smiled and gave the child a quick, firm kiss on the lips. "How about last night? Didn't you do things with Lelia, wasn't she nice to you?"
Lelia felt herself beginning to tremble, little drops of love dew began to ooze out of her as she waited to hear the answer.
"Oh . .. yes, she was nice but we just.. .played a little. I wasn't sure that she liked me or that she. . . well, you know, wanted to really play with me." By this time Diane had her finger imbedded deep in Tina's little nest and the girl sighed and began to roll her hips. Diane flashed Lelia a warning glance before she spoke; the excited brunette knew that she had to be still, that she had to wait, just a little longer.
"Did you like her, honey? Would you like it if she were here with us right now?" Tina giggled and shyly ran the palm of her hand over Diane's swollen looking breast.
"Ooooooh yes, Lelia's pretty and nice, I like her." Gently Diane caught the little girl's face between her thumb and forefinger and turned her head until the startled Tina was staring directly at Lelia!
Before the girl could say a word, Lelia smiled and put her finger across her own lips, then the lovely bride shrugged her robe away and crossed the few feet that separated her from the other naked female bodies on the bed.
It was soooooo good, so warm and loving. Lelia sighed happily as Tina's body pressed against hers. The little runaway was working her finger in and out of the brunette's wet pussy while Diane knelt between her thighs and sucked noisily at the girl's plump cunt. Lelia groaned and fastened her lips to Tina's fat little tit at the same time that she stroked Diane's naked shoulders. It was so lovely to feel the other's smooth, hairless bodies rubbing and pressing against hers, it was like rubbing silk against silk!
She was sleeping, but something warm and soothing was working around and around Lelia's sore little rectal opening. The lovely brunette was sleeping on her belly, her arm lay across Diane's smooth back so she knew that it wasn't Diane that was making her feel so good, so pleased.
Slowly the fog of sleep drifted away and Lelia could feel strong little hands spreading the cheeks of her bottom wide then she realized that she could feel
Tina's warm breath against her buttocks. The little girl was tonguing her anus!
She was shocked at first, but the shock faded under the expert lash of the girl's wicked tongue. The beautiful brunette sighed and raised her bottom a little, helping the girl work her wet little probe around and around her stretched flesh.
The slender bride moaned in surrender. Her hands crept down behind her and she caressed Tina's cheeks as the girl began to suck and lick at her, driving the sharp point of her tongue in against her slack brown rosette.
"Who taught you to do that," Lelia whispered as she rolled her hips in slow, sensuous circles. "Who taught you to do naughty things like that, Tina?"
The little runaway giggled as she lifted her face away from Lelia's bottom for a second. "Mrs. Taylor did, she was the lady that I told Miss Diane about." Tina paused a second to run her tongue around the sensitive rim of Lelia's rear entrance before she went on with her story.
"I didn't tell all the truth, Mrs. Taylor didn't just work at the school, she was the principal! She used to make sure that I got good grades and extra lunch money when I would do things like this for her. I really didn't care about that, I liked doing this for her and I like doing it for you, Lelia."
Lelia groaned as the busy tongue made sharp, stabbing motions against her and she wiggled her bottom in growing arousal. The movement made her swollen clitoris rub against the smooth sheet beneath her and she knew that it wouldn't be long before an orgasm would sweep through her!
"You two gluttons are terrible," Diane groaned as she opened her eyes and sat up. "You should know that wet, sucking sounds always wake me up and when I wake up like that, I wake up horny!"
The blonde's laughter turned to a sigh of amazement as she saw what Tina was doing. Lelia shuddered as she felt the woman's hands replace Tina's hands on her cheeks. "Ohhhh, baby, that looks so nice, let me help you!!! Does it feel good, Lelia, does it feel as good as it looks from here!?"
"Auuuugggghhhh ... it... it.. . aaaiiiieeee!!" That was the only answer that Lelia could give as she was picked up and sent spinning by the lovely sensations that shattered her mind.
CHAPTER TWELVE
For the third time in ten minutes Lelia jumped up from her table and went to the door to check the clock in the shop across the boardwalk from her. It was almost dark, almost time for it to start!
Nervously the slender girl backed away from the door and began to pace around her small shop space. The day had passed so slowly that she thought that it would never end, but now that it had she was more apprehensive than ever.
It wouldn't be so bad if I just knew what was happening, Lelia told herself. But there hasn't been a word. I haven't seen Drago or Sandor all day! Her thoughts of Sandor led to warm, moist thoughts of Diane and from the tall blonde to Tina Brown.
Lelia had to repress the silvery giggle that tried to sneak out of her when she thought about the hot, exciting night she'd spent with those two! For some strange reason she no longer worried about her feelings toward other girls. That new confidence was still growing in her and she knew that she was no Lesbian. A fond smile teased at her lips when Lelia remembered how they'd sighed and kissed, how their excited bodies bad pressed and rubbed against each other.
That didn't count a serene little voice told her. Lelia couldn't resist the temptation and her fingers pinched and gently twisted her nipple. It was lovely and so good, but it wasn't the same for me. Nothing is a good as a long, thick prick!
The smile faded when her problems flooded back into the young bride's awareness. Lelia looked around her and shivered when she senses the strong, dark feeling of foreboding that saturated the air. She hadn't wanted to come here today. She knew that it was dangerous for her, not only because of the dangerous game that Drago was playing and her involvement, but the danger that Jack Murphy and what he stood for held for her.
It would have been different, Lelia whispered silently to herself. It would have been so nice if Drago had been kind and loving with me, but he wasn't and he taught me to respond to that sort of cruel, debasing treatment. It all seemed so simple now that she'd been able to think it out. I need love, I need gentleness and concern, that's the right way.
She had been able to sort out the jumbled emotions and urges that had built up inside of her over the past weeks. But, even when she was able to think clearly about the problem, Lelia still wasn't free of the perverse excitement that betrayed her every time she thought about the hard, demanding way that Jack used her or about the delicious pain that it gave her when Drago had forced her to accept his enormous stalk in her tight anal passage.
Her fingers pulled hard at one sharp little nipple and Lelia had to sit down quickly as thick waves of brute desire wet her tight little nest. "You like it hard, you like it rough. . . "Jack Murphy's cold pronouncement clung to her and the girl felt her body glow, felt her pussy and her tingling anus melt and go soft as she thought about the delicious filth that her two tormentors had heaped on her, about the raw, lewd things they had done to her. The lovely girl sighed and twisted the nipple harder.
They made you like that, no one had shown you anything different until it was too late, that little voice whispered but Lelia shook her head stubbornly. The love and kindness that Sandor showed her was better, she knew it was!!
"Listen to me . . . I said listen!! "A tiny squeak of fear slipped out of her when Lelia realized that Drago had crept into the shop and was talking to her!
"Drago! Where have you been? I have to. . ." Her husband clapped a big hand over her mouth. Lelia stopped trying to talk to him but her eyes never left his dark, handsome face.
"It's going down tonight, in a few hours, leave the back door open and pay attention if you hear any unusual noises under the building, you have that?" There was a strange, burning light in Drago's eyes as he took his hand away form Lelia's mouth and waited for an answer.
"I heard, but you have to listen to me!" Drago's expression didn't change as Lelia hissed at him. "First, those policemen were here yesterday and I'm sure that they will be back, what am I going to do about them? Tell me Drago, you're my man, tell me what to do!"
It was his last chance, out of loyalty the lovely girl was giving her man a last chance to take care of her, to evidence some sort of interest in her welfare.
"I told you what to do with those cops," the handsome man snapped as he shook free of Lelia's hands. "Take care of them and I don't care how you manage it!"
There was nothing in his voice. Lelia's heart hardened toward her husband, it was true, he didn't give a damn about what happened to her! "The second thing is that Sandor is looking for you, he is angry Drago, he says . . ."
This time the big man had a response. Drago shouted at her, drowning what Lelia was trying to tell him in a roar of anger.
"I don't want to hear it!! You tell Sandor that I will kill him if he tries to stop me, this is the biggest shipment yet, this is the one that will make me rich! If you see him tell him to leave, tell him that Drago Timmon has no partners, he is all alone in this one!!"
Lelia stared stupidly at the doorway where her husband had disappeared, one second he had been there and the other he had vanished! It was done, there were no other questions. The conflicts between herself and her husband, between Drago and Sandor were out in the open now, there were no old loyalties, no one owed anyone anything!
Hot anger snapped inside of her as Lelia hurried to pick up her things. She would be far away when it happened. She wouldn't know what happened until it was done and that was the way that she wanted it! The lovely girl was almost out the door when it was blocked by Jack Murphy and Dave Miller!
The lovely brunette stopped in her tracks, then began to inch backwards as both of the men stepped into the shop and closed the door behind them. "I ... I was just leaving... I have to go home," Lelia stammered. Now she wished that she had left the back door open, the way that Drago had told her to, she could have escaped that way if she had!
"Please, take it easy, this is important," Dave Miller assured her. Jack stayed by the doorway as the younger man approached her. Lelia's heart stopped pounding so fast. Dave was a nice guy, he would protect her from Jack, nothing would happen to her with him around. "We heard a rumble about a big drug shipment that was going down around here tonight, have you heard about it?"
Somehow Lelia managed to control the savage leap of fear that tore at her, she kept her face straight and calm as she shook her head. "No... I never heard ... I'm not a part of that sort of. .."
Jack impatiently cut her off as he pushed away from the door. "I told you that the little pig wouldn't help us, they're all alike kid. They'll lie and steal for each other any time, they're just animals that look like people!"
Lelia felt her face burning as her anger boiled up inside of her, this old man had no right to make judgments, he had no right to say things like that about her people!
The slender girl launched herself toward the older policeman but he caught her hands and easily held her tight as he laughed and shouted over her shoulder.
"You see? I told you! These little cunts are only good for one thing, fuck 'em until they fall, that's all they are, something soft and pretty to empty your balls in!!"
For a long second, time seemed to stand still, Jack's angry words echoed in the near-empty room as the three of them stared at each other. It was as if a bold, demanding message passed between their linked minds.
Jack Murphy was the first to drop away from the pulsating mental link, he laughed softly and his grip on Lelia's arms softened until it felt like a caress.
"Sure, why not? She was our last hope. If the shipment goes down it's going to go down because we can't get a sniff about where it will be, why don't you and I have a little fun while we wait. That way we can go back later and it will look like we tried."
Lelia shuddered, she understood what he was saying, his words bit deep between her thighs. ". . .why don't you and I have a little fun while we wait. . ." She tried to fight the feeling but the raw desire that flamed up inside of her was more than she could handle. Lelia let her muscles go soft and she sagged back against Jack's solid body, letting her firm little ass-cheeks rub against his fly as she did.
"Uhhhh .. . well, we should try and . . ." Dave Miller's voice trailed off as his eyes locked with Lelia's. The young girl felt a small tingle of pleasure. This young man was good, he was decent and clean, he would keep Jack Murphy from hurting her, she knew he would!
"Knock it off, Boy Scout. I've been your partner too damn long to listen to that shit!" Jack's voice was loud and strident in the small room. Lelia moaned when his fingers dug into her arms. "You've wanted to shaft this little cunt since the first time that you saw her and we both know it! Drop the school-boy crap, Dave. Be what you are and let it all hang out!"
Lelia was shocked, she could feel the tingling discharge of their anger, it seemed to charge the room's atmosphere.
Dave had stopped moving when Jack called out to him. His face looked white and strained as he stared into his partner's mocking eyes. "Don't talk about me, Jack," the clean-cut young man snarled. "I told you before, don't talk about me!"
"Sure, sure kid, relax," Jack said in a soothing voice and the young girl between them felt a sudden flash of fear when she realized that the older man wasn't joking, he was afraid of the younger officer! "Take it easy, Dave, I was just joking. Let's have a little fun, what do you say?"
Lelia trembled as she saw the anger drain away from Dave Miller's face only to be replaced with a look of cunning and desire! Dave quickly crossed the three feet that separated them before he began to speak to her.
"Why not? You wouldn't mind would you, baby?" Dave's fingers jerked at her blouse and Lelia whimpered when she heard it rip and heard the buttons that had been torn free, strike the floor. "How would you like it if we both fucked you? Would that make you yell? Jack told me the dirty things you let him do to you. Would you let me do you like that?"
The beautiful gypsy bride felt hot tears welling up inside of her eyes as she stared in horror at the young man before her. How could she have been so wrong? He'd seemed so normal, just like the All-American boy. How could she have known that he was the maniac that he appeared to be now?
"Please, Dave, you helped me before," Lelia pleaded weakly. The frightened girl knew what was going to happen, she just wasn't ready to surrender yet. "Please, you know what he did to me, why would you think that I wanted that?"
A dull pink color stained the young man's cheeks, visible fury welled up in him and it was apparent that he only had a feeble control over it.
"Shut up! You sound just like her, you sound just like my mother!!" Before she could duck, the angry young officer struck her on both cheeks. Lelia's face stung and burned as Dave's scornful words ate into her like acid.
"My mother used to talk like that, Lelia. She would whine and complain how rough and dirty my father was. She would tell me about the dirty, foul things that he would make her do at night. She would tell me about that during the day, but then I would sneak up to their room at night and I could hear her moaning and begging him to hurt her. I would hear her pleading for him to do the things that she'd told me that she hated!! All you cunts are liars and sluts," the hysterical boy yelled as he hit her again.
Lelia's head snapped back as the ringing slap jolted her. "Dave, you don't understand, what a woman says . . ."
She was cut off. The handsome young man pressed his hand across her mouth as he shouted in her ear. "Liar! I listened to you, you didn't know that did you? After that first time I came back and I listened to you when you yelled at Jack and you begged him to do these filthy things to you."
There was nothing she could say, Lelia felt that strange, twisted excitement building up in her belly as one man held her tight while another shouted and slapped at her! The bewildered girl felt the lips of her pussy growing hotter, wetter, by the second.
"I'm not going to listen to you, bitch! I listened to her and I'm going crazy! You're all the same, you lie and you cheat, you say one thing and you do another!!"
There was no way that she could defend herself, Lelia was forced to stand, her arms pinned to her sides, as the outraged office ripped and tore at her clothing until it lay in shreds at her feet.
Dave's sudden anger burned itself out as suddenly as it ignited, a slow, shy smile creased his handsome face as he moved closer and began to play with Lelia's swollen breasts. It was awful. The confused girl knew it was wrong but she couldn't deny the thick, slow waves of pure lust that were beating inside of her as the panting young man milked her hard little tits!
"You aren't like her, are you?" Dave's whisper scalded her ear and Lelia felt the last shreds of her self-control snap as she jerked free of Jack's grip and ran her warm little hand down the side of the handsome young officer's face.
"No! I'm not like that! I won't like to you, Dave. Sometimes I don't understand what makes me like it, but I always do! Can you understand that? Even while I'm doing something that I think is wrong I like it, I love the feel of it and it makes me feel so good, just the way that you make me feel when you touch me!"
It was insane, nothing made sense anymore. Before they came in, the only thing that Lelia wanted was to escape. Now she was with a crazy man, trying to explain insanity to a crazy man!
"See? I told you," Jack whispered to Dave. The older man gave Lelia a gentle push and she stumbled forward and would have fallen if he hadn't caught her. "Bring her over here, make her happy, boy. You heard her, she doesn't understand it either. Take her and see if it doesn't make you feel better."
The slender little girl felt like an infant when Dave picked her up and almost ran toward the rug that still lay on the floor. He was strong, he managed to lay her on the floor without dropping her, and he was gentle; he managed to pull her skirt away without hurting her at all.
"God, she's beautiful," Dave moaned, his hands moved down Lelia's jerking body, the tips of his fingers leaving desire and need behind them as they crawled across her naked breasts.
It only took a few seconds for Dave to rip his own clothing away. The handsome young man knelt naked before her, Lelia stared at his raging hard-on and the wet, itching need that welled up inside of her blotted out everything else, every problem, every moral inhibition, all she wanted was to touch it!
"Unnnnnggggghhhh, Oooooo, Dave!" Lelia moaned happily, her fingernails scraped against the young man's broad shoulders as his erect prong, lubricated by her warm fluids, slipped into her in one, lovely stroke! "Ohhhhh, don't think about your mother, don't think about anything but meeeee!!"
The delighted girl worked her velvet hips in short, urgent strokes as she thrust up against the man's hard dock. Lelia was so intent on the delicious feel of the hard prick that she didn't notice Jack as he jerked himself out of his things and lay down beside her and pressed his fat dong against her leg!!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
It wasn't until Lelia realized that there were two pairs of hands working over her trembling body that she turned her head and found Jack Murphy!
'Take it easy, honey," the older man said when he saw the frightened look on Lelia's pretty face. "Haven't you ever taken on two big hard-ons at the same time before?"
You can't refuse the little voice whispered in Lelia's head. Drago is nearby. He'll kill you if you lead these men to him. You have to let it happen! For another moment the excited girl tried to fight the idea then her resistance faded when Jack slipped a hand under her upraised thighs and began to press his finger against her tingling little anus.
"Don't hurt me," Lelia finally whispered. Her hand crept down Jack's front until her fingers could curl around his fat erection. She concentrated on the pulpy knob of Jack's prick, squeezing and massaging it until her fingers were slick with his sticky lube.
Above her Dave was thrusting and ramming himself at her. Lelia was surprised at how rough he was, but the small pain he caused her was nothing compared to the lovely scrubbing the base of his hard cock was giving her throbbing love-button.
Jack moved away from her clinging fingers, but Lelia didn't mind. She was on the verge of a climax and the only thing on her mind was the hard, ass-shaking thrusts that Dave was giving her. "Ooooooh, faster, honey. Do it faster for me!! "Dave snorted and shook his head wildly, the knob of his fat cock hit the neck of her thirsty worn b again and again, sending hot shock waves up Lelia's spine. "Unnnnngggghhhh . . . huuuuuhhhhhh! Ohhhh, ohhhh . . . aaaaiiiiieeee!" Lelia screamed and she went wild, her hands clawed at the handsome cop's ass cheeks and she tried to press even more of him inside of her as the luscious waves of pleasure wracked her slender body.
"Oooohhh, that was so nice, I. . . ullllpppp. . .!" She had just fallen back on the rug, her body still glowing and tingling from her delicious orgasm when her sighing words were cut off by a hard, slick cock as it forced its way into her mouth!
"Uhhhh dun't puuuuush ut un su duuuuup," the beautiful girl mumbled as Jack began to fuck her wet mouth with long, driving strokes. Between her thighs the lovely girl felt Dave's hard cock moving in and out of her like an oiled piston.
The older man was kneeling over her, resting his weight on his hands as he sawed his fat dong in and out of Lelia's clinging lips from the side. Dave held her hands pinned to her side so that she couldn't push away or hold back the full length of the big pole that slid over her tongue and bumped against the back of her throat.
"Swallow it, honey. That's right, I'm going to fuck your tight little throat!!" Lelia stared up at him in horror as her bubbling lips clamped tight around him and she sucked. But Jack wouldn't hold off just for the sucking, he wedged the swollen glans of his cock in her throat and began to thrust downward.
Lelia made gasping, gagging sounds. Her lovely, slim body jerked and twisted as inch after terrible inch of the gnarled prick cut off her air and stretched her throat. She fought them, but she was helpless. Dave held her hands and had her pinned to the floor with his hard pole and Jack had her head trapped as he worked and twisted his way down her throat towards her shaking belly.
The awful sensation went on until the lovely girl could feel Jack's thick balls brushing against her cheek and chin, his hair was coarse and scratchy as it scrubbed against her face. Then the dirty man began to pull back until only the head of his cock remained in her mouth. Lelia's throat felt sore and stretched as she sucked and gasped for air. The trembling child's lungs ached and she felt violated and degraded by what he was doing to her.
"Poor little slut, you've never been throat fucked before?" Jack laughed down at her tear-stained face and Lelia knew that there was no use in trying to plead with him, he was going to do it again and there was no way for her to escape it.
"It gets better as it goes along, baby. You just have to get used to it, breathe on the outstroke and suck on the in-stroke, it's so simple that even a stupid cunt like you should understand."
There was something so vile, so rotten about what he was doing to her that Lelia could hardly believe that it was happening, but it was! She moaned when the fat, saliva-slick cock began to press in again. This time a perverse little thought crept into her mind and wouldn't leave. Lelia imagined that her throat was a vagina, she could almost see the thick, red cap of the cock slip into the elastic opening of her throat and begin to fill her again.
The slender brunette felt her clitoris grow hard and swell out to meet Dave's hard shaft. It was painful and sickening, but she couldn't escape the fact that it aroused her to imagine Jack's fat pole in the tight confines of her throat! It made her whole body vibrate with an insane lust to imagine him cumming there. It would feel so strange to have him shoot his thick semen directly into her waiting belly!
This time, when the fat balls rubbed against her face, Lelia let her lips go slack and wet them before Jack pulled back. Dave was groaning and grunting and Lelia realized that, in her growing excitement, she had clamped down so hard on his cock that he could hardly move it in and out of her cunt!
"Goddamn, Jack, she's getting hot again! You should feel her little cunt working on me, feels like a fist!" Rough fingers pulled and twisted at the girl's sensitive nipples and she made bubbling, moaning sounds around the fat prick as it slid down her throat again. "I can't hold it... huuuuuubhhhh!!!"
Lelia squirmed delightedly as the handsome young man's glans spit hot jets of cum inside of her, she milked him, she dug her small heels into the rug and lifted her pelvis to him, urging him to empty his swinging balls in her.
The lovely girl was so excited that she forgot herself and nipped at the thick shaft of Jack's invader with her teeth. Above her head she heard the older man snort with pain and surprise.
"You stupid little whore, I'll teach you to bite me," Jack snarled as he tenderly massaged his red, swollen prick. Before she could pull away the big man slapped her hard across the face! "Get out of her, Dave. We're going to teach this little tramp a lesson that she'll never forget!"
"It was an accident. . . please, Jack, I didn't mean to hurt you," Lelia croaked but he wasn't paying any attention to what she said. The frightened girl turned her head towards Dave as he pulled his shrinking dong out of her. A long string of cum dangled from the tip and fell on her silky thigh. Lelia expected Dave Miller to help her, expected him to try to reason with his angry partner but she was shocked when she saw the excited glitter in his eyes. Dave wasn't going to help her, he was going to help Jack!
Even the fear that raced through her didn't hide the hot, aroused feeling between Lelia's thighs. Dave had quit too soon, he had left her hanging and the need that she felt was terrible!
Jack roughly rolled Lelia over on her belly and the lovely girl's puckered anus began to tingle when she realized what he was going to do to her. "You hold her head," Jack ordered Dave and the excited younger man quickly got in position in front of her. Rough hands gripped her slim waist and hauled Lelia to her knees, she whimpered and tried to wiggle away from the swollen crown of Jack's cock as it pressed between her velvet cheeks.
Dave grabbed her then, Lelia squealed in pain when the handsome officer gripped her ears and held her firmly as the other man jerked her hips back against his belly. There was an awful, pulling, stretching sensation in the lovely child's rectum, then the blunt head of the cock popped past her frail defense and slid into her!
"Unnnnnggggh . . . ooooohoooo, you're tearing me, take it out! Ohhh, god, please take it out!!"
Lelia's shrill scream of pain echoed in the room and she would have screamed again as Jack rammed the full length of his bloated rod into her until his fat balls slapped against the lips of her dripping cunt, but Dave clapped a hand over her opening mouth and kept it there.
"Shut her up, someone might hear her yelling like that and come in to check," Jack growled. "Let her suck you back up then we'll both fuck her at the same time!"
Lelia heard the awful plan and shook her head, she looked up at Dave, her dark eyes begging him to help her but the young man wore a hard, brittle smile on his lips as he bent to speak to her. One of his hands slipped under her and began to cruelly pinch and pull at her hard little breast as the words blasted in Lelia's ear, killing her last hope.
"Suck me, slut. You do a good job and we'll send you into orbit but if you bite me like you did him, I'll knock out every tooth in your pretty little mouth!"
The hand was taken away from her mouth and the painful pinching of her bruised breasts stopped, Lelia was grateful when her mouth was pressed between Dave's muscular thighs and against his long, limp cock.
She couldn't use her hands to hold him, so Lelia was forced to use her tongue to trap the drooling cock head and then guide it into her waiting mouth. Behind her Jack was snorting and moaning as he worked his fat cock in and out of her stretched little brown ring of muscle. The pain had faded and Lelia was disgusted and ashamed when she realized how good it felt to have her bottom stuffed with his thick log. Jack Murphy thought that he was punishing her. He didn't know that she was such a pervert that he was bringing her to another lovely orgasm with his "punishment"!
Dave sighed when Lelia managed to suck all of his hose-like penis into her mouth. The girl tasted herself on his flesh and she tasted his salty, yeasty cum as well. Her greedy tongue worked around and around on him, cleaning every inch of flesh, making sure that she had every drop of their mingled tastes.
"She's digging it," Dave exclaimed. "Man, I can't believe it, but this little cunt is getting off on this! I've never seen anyone like her in my life!" The handsome man's fingers pulled painfully at Lelia's long, black hair but the lovely girl only groaned and wiggled faster as the little darts of pain blended and mixed with the glowing excitement in her belly!
"Let her enjoy it. I'm going to fuck her tight little asshole until she begs me to stop," the gray haired man snarled and be increased the pace and the pressure of his long, fucking stroke.
Lelia moaned against Dave's stirring cock and began to buck back against Jack's prick'. The lovely girl shook her tan ass cheeks. She rolled her hips and worked her pelvis in sharp, jerking motions. Jack groaned and clutched at her soft buttocks as Lelia's movements made his thick dong twist and dance inside the tight grip of her steaming bowels. She loved the feeling as the head pressed and rammed against her in there. It felt so strange, so delightfully dirty to have a hard penis imbedded in the wrong hole like that!
Dave's prick was getting harder by the second. Lelia was forced to pull her head back a little so that she could suckle and press the glans in and out of her tightly pursed lips. She could feel her own spittle wetting her chin but she didn't mind.
"Yeah, suck it, chick. That's just right, rub your tongue against the underside." Lelia listened to the man's orders and meekly obeyed him. She lost contact for a second and the hardening prick popped free. A thick strand of her sticky saliva hung between her lips and the head of the prick, then it broke and swung obscenely from her chin. Lelia's head darted forward again and she managed to suck the prick back onto her slick, waiting tongue.
"I'm hard, Jack," Dave finally groaned as he pulled his throbbing, well-sucked prong away from Lena. "I want in her, man, I just can't wait to get back inside of her!"
Jack laughed and pulled back on Lelia, using her sharp hip bones as handles. "Slip under her, kid. Plug her from the front while I take care of the rear entrance!"
Lelia squealed with lewd excitement as the man worked his way under her jerking, bucking body. She was so excited now that they could do anything that they wanted with her, anything!
Dave positioned himself between her parted thighs and Lelia's head hung down as she greedily watched him center his gleaming cock head in her, his thick cum was still oozing out of her and it lubricated him, buttered him as he liftedLhis hips and entered her for the second time!
Jack pressed down on her hips and a long, shuddering sigh gushed out of her as Lelia felt a second prick penetrate her and enter her compact little body. For a long, long second the lovely girl was motionless. She could feel Dave's cock rubbing against Jack's. They were separated by nothing but a thin membrane! She felt stuffed, as if she would burst wide open like a ripe melon if either of them so much as moved a muscle!
There was no pain, only a thick, gorged feeling that made her brain spin and her raw little clit burn with lust! Lelia's pointed tongue protruded out of her slack lips, as if the cocks had taken up all of the room inside of her and pushed it out.
Jack's hands moved under her and began to squeeze Lelia's breasts, her ripe little fruit felt hard and swollen as he mauled them. "Do you like it now, slut? Getting double fucked is good fun, isn't it?" As he taunted her, Jack began to move his hips, the drops of his lube had made her feel slick and wet back there and a moan of pleasure pained her stretched throat as she felt his shaft make short, hard fucking motions in her.
"Unnnnhhhhh . . . yessssss, I love it!!" Lelia felt no shame, she felt wild and free, she wasn't being punished, she wanted what she was getting and was willing to tell them so! "I love it, I want it! Both of you, ram your big pricks into me, make me scream, make me yell and cummmmm for you!!"
Jack seemed to be angered by her admission, he wanted her to beg, he wanted her to whimper and plead with them. A rough palm smacked against her upthrust ass and Lelia whimpered with joy as the angry man began to spank her. Jack's fat cock made popping, sucking sounds in her ass as he sat on it with his hand!
"You may think that you like it now, bitch but I'll make you scream for pity before I'm done!" He was working out his rage by spanking her, Lelia's quivering little cheeks wiggled and shook as she rode up and down on Dave's stiff rod. Each time that she came upwards she felt the fat prick glide into her butter-soft anus then the chilling sting of his hand as it splatted and smacked against her burning buttocks.
"Ooooo . . . I'm coming . . . coming . . . I'm cummmmmmminggggggg!!!" Her little whimper made Jack all the angrier and the blows on her bottom came harder and faster making her thunderous orgasm even better! "Agggghhhhh . . . aaaaaiiiieeeee . . . harder! Split me in half!!"
Lelia moaned and gasped as wave after hot wave of sensation raced along her spine, it felt like something inside of her had snapped because the sensations never stopped, her orgasm went on and on, gaining power as it went like an avalanche!!
"You won't like it," Jack grated as he rammed his prick in and out of her bubbling rectal opening. "We'll come back here every day, baby. The two of us will fuck you until you want to drop and then, when we're tired, I'll make you crawl over to that door and fuck yourself on the knob until you bleed!"
The insane anger that bubbled in Jack's voice thriller her. Lelia was half insane herself, her orgasm was still trying to tie her in a knot, the neon rays of joy were still spinning around and around her head. The lovely girl was staring at the back door, eyeing the knob hungrily when she saw it turning!
For an instant nothing changed around her then the sobbing girl howled as the room turned into a bedlam! The unlocked back door swung open and Drago and his two men stamped into the room, each had his hands full of waxed packages.
"What the fuck is going on here?" Drago seemed stunned as he stared down at his sweating, disheveled little bride as she was being fucked by two men! "What are you doing to my wife?"
Under her, Dave was so caught up that he kept on lunging up at Lelia's drooling cunt, but Jack realized what had happened and he jerked his cock away from Lelia, making her scream with pain! The lovely girl turned her head and watched the older policeman dive for his gun that lay with his clothes, as he moved, his stiff cock began to spurt long jets of milky cum!
"Dave! They're the ones, they have the smack!!" Jack's shout startled the young man and he pushed Lelia away and tried to scramble to his feet, the girl was so weak that all she could do was fall back on the dirty rug and moan as her delicious spasms kept going on and on!
Jack managed to get to his clothes and he was fumbling with his holster when Drago finally caught on. "They're cops! Damn them, get them!!" All three smugglers dropped their packages and pulled guns of their own.
Drago shot first, his bullet catching Jack Murphy between the eyes. From the floor Lelia watched in horror as the old man fell backwards, a long, trembling strand of cum still dangling from his cock as he died.
Dave had his gun out by then and Drago's two helpers were so stunned that they just watched him as he took aim and hit them both. One was hit in the heart, the other in the throat, they were dead before they fell on top of their precious packages. Then Drago's gun barked again and all the life was blown out of handsome, mama's boy, Dave Miller!
Her ears ringing and Lelia coughed when the smell of the cordite irritated her throat. Drago turned to her, his eyes were wild as he stared at her. Lelia often wondered what he would have done to her if the front door hadn't crashed open and Sandor and one of his men rushed in! Drago whirled and faced his partner.
"Drago! I warned you not to smuggle that, you knew how I felt, you knew that it would come to this!" Drago laughed and pointed his gun at Sandor but the man beside Sandor fired before he could pull the trigger!
"Throw the gun down beside them," Sandor snapped at the open-mouthed man who stood beside him. "Hurry, you idiot! Those shots were heard, we have to get out of here!"
Sandor scooped up Lelia's tattered clothes and then picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. The young, blond gypsy turned on his heel and pushed his slower moving companion out the door ahead of them. It was cold and dark outside, but Lelia didn't notice, her lovely body was still throbbing and tingling as heavy clitoral after-shocks still rumbled between her naked thighs.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
It was warm and cozy in the coach. Lelia lay in the curve of Sandor's strong arm, she ran her smooth leg up and down one of his as she read and re-read the screaming headline in the paper. FIVE DEAD IN DRUG BUST SHOOT OUT.
The lovely girl finally shook her head in disbelief and tossed the paper on the floor. "I don't understand! There isn't a word in there about me, not a word about them being naked in that stupid story. They even had the nerve to call Murphy and Miller heroes! I just don't believe it, how could it happen?"
Sandor laughed, Lelia felt the vibrations of his chest against her naked back. "I had a little talk to the Chief of Detectives. He was going to carry it all the way, he knew that the gun that killed Drago didn't belong to the police, but when I told him the whole story he decided it would be better for the force to have two dead heroes and three dead drug pushers than to have five total creeps to explain away."
Lelia began to laugh and she pressed her smooth body back against her naked lover's. "I'm glad. I know that it's a terrible thing to say, but I'm glad that it worked out this way. Drago deserved what he got, so did those two sadists!" Then the laughter died in Lelia's throat as another thought came to her. "And I'm especially glad that it turned out that way because you're the leader now and I'm part of your winnings."
She felt the young Basque's hard staff begin to stir against her bruised bottom and Lelia sighed as her ever-present desire flamed back to life.
"I thought we just took care of that," the lovely girl whispered as her hand crept behind her back and began to slowly, lovingly move up and down his hardening stem. "I suppose well have to try again, won't we?"
"Ummmmmmm, I think we'll have to keep on trying for a long time before you get the job done right," Sandor said as he stood up. The tall, blond man picked Lelia up easily and carried her towards the bed, his rampant cock brushed against her bottom with each step.
Sandor paused at the bed and they both watched as Diane and Tina lay glued together, their fleshy thighs locked around each other, their shining lips pressed tight.
As her lover lay her down on the wide bed, Lelia whispered in his ear. "If I'm part of the spoils, what about Tina? She doesn't want to go home, can she be part of your new harem too?"
Sandor smiled and paused to stroke the two sighing lovers for a moment before he knelt between Lelia's parting legs. "Do you want her to stay with us? Do you think that you can stand to share me with two other eager females?"
The lovely girl pulled herself up to a sitting position and held her man's hard staff in both hands as she kissed and nipped at his purple, swollen glans. "You have it wrong, dear," Lelia murmured. "Do you think that you can stand to share me with them, that's the real question!"
Lelia's warm lips were busy working up and down
Sandor's jerking stalk before the handsome gypsy could think of an answer. "You won't have that much time, little one. The police will be watching me for a long time and there won't be much work for me as a smuggler, you'll have to be the ones who bring in the money. You'll be reading palms and cards all day long, just to keep me in fine silk shirts!" Sandor smiled at her as he pushed her back on the bed. Lelia moaned happily and held her tight little nest open with her fingers as he guided his thick rammer into her wet love-sheath.
"You're a devil," Lelia sighed as the lovely meat filled her. He fit her perfectly, like a long missing piece of a puzzle. You'll make me work hard won't you? You'll enjoy making me work for you like an old time woman!" She groaned happily as he began to move in her cunt and the delighted girl crossed her hairless thighs over Sandor's broad back and she clung to him. "You are a Devil, my mother will just love you!!"
