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CHAPTER THREE

When Wendy returned to her "room", she found a pair of cut-off jeans, a man's white shirt and her own sandals. She slipped into the tight jeans and had to suck in her breath to fasten them. She winced as she drew up the zipper and caught her pubic hair in it. "Damn!" she swore, then reached for the shirt.

She surveyed herself in the mirror and noticed that the cheeks of her ass more than filled the jeans. Turning, she saw in the mirror the well-defined outline of her pussy and a slight chill went through her as she realized how totally helpless she was. Wendy gave a start as Trudy knocked on the doorframe and peeked in smiling.

"I wore about the same thing the first night I got here," Trudy remarked and entered the room.

Wendy looked at the short pleated skirt and the see-through blouse Trudy was wearing. The outlines of her nipples were plainly definable through the gossamer material and Wendy felt a twinge of envy as she glanced at the silver sandals on Trudy's feet.

"Are… are those your clothes?" Wendy asked as Trudy sat on the edge of the bed and smiled at her.

"They are now – Stella bought them for me last week," she laughed and lifted the hem of her short skirt to expose her naked pussy. "Forget about wearing panties and bra, though – they're not allowed."

Wendy's face flushed as the girl exposed herself, then fell back on the bed and bounced up and down a bit. "Hey… this is a bitchin' bed, mind if I share it with you sometime?"

Wendy looked at the lewd expression on the girl's face and she was suddenly aware of what had passed between them in the shower. She shrugged. "Sure… why not? Better'n the shower!"

"Right on, Wendy!" Trudy said and laughed.

The sound of voices came to them from the hallway, then there was a key in the lock. Paul opened the door and stepped into the room. He smiled appraisingly at Wendy, then noticed Trudy on the bed.

"Hey, I'm glad you two've met. I've got big plans for both of you…"

Trudy bounced off the bed and Wendy looked on in surprise as the girl kissed Paul on the mouth, then ran her hand over the bulge in his crotch. "You better have big plans for us… we made it in the shower. I ate her pussy!"

"Hey, that's neat!" Paul exclaimed and chuckled as he saw Wendy blushing heavily. "Look…" he said as he disengaged himself from Trudy's arms and brushed her hand away from his bulging fly, "whatever you want to do here is okay – and that includes sex play of any kind." He saw the doubting look on Wendy's face and he reached out to touch her full tits.

"I mean that, Wendy. Any kind of sex play is okay with all of us. We want you to be completely free while you're here with us – understand?"

Wendy felt his hand move from one breast to the other as she looked up and asked him, "How long will I have to stay here, Paul?"

He pinched her nipple playfully, then slapped her lightly on the ass. "Come on, Trudy and I will introduce you to the rest of the family… supper's on the table."

Wendy picked at her good nervously as the conversation around the table continued; it was almost entirely about sex and she had been forced to sit there and listen as Trudy gave a blow-by-blow description of the shower. Her face had burned brightly as the girl described each and every touch, it seemed, to the avid listeners. Raising her eyes from time to time, she found the others looking from Trudy to her and all were smiling.

Now, the conversation had left her and Paul was relating some earlier experience to them. Wendy glanced from face to face as she surveyed her new "family". Beside her sat Trudy; on her right, Stella sat at the head of the table, with Paul sitting at the opposite end. Directly across from her sat a pretty young black girl – Ruby, who was about her age, only very small in stature. She was about the size of Wendy's thirteen-year-old sister, with the exception of her small, but well-developed breasts. Beside her, a sullen girl of about eighteen picked at her food with less interest than Wendy was showing.

Wendy listened as Paul's words were directed at this girl – Joni – and it was obvious that she was to be punished for something that had happened earlier in the day. Wendy felt a sudden sympathy for the girl as both Paul and Stella berated her.

Besides Paul, there were two other men at the table. Gino was a darkly handsome youth of about twenty. His black hair was cut in a Prince Valiant shag and his mouth seemed to smile continually. Yet Wendy chilled as she looked into his eyes, for there was something cold and foreboding about the boy she could not define. Next to Gino, a tall muscular black man named Buck shoveled food into his mouth like it was the first meal he had eaten in a week. But of all the people of her new family, Wendy felt the most comfortable about him. He had an easy, jovial manner that seemed to take the edge off her situation. Each time Buck would look up at her, he would smile and wink as if to say. It's gonna be all right, little lady.

There were seven in all and Wendy made eight. As Stella nodded to Ruby and Joni, the plates were cleared from the table and the two girls served hot apple pie. Still, Wendy could not force herself to eat. Too much had happened for her body to respond to the normal need at that point in time, and she longed for the comfort of the small bed upstairs – alone.

Her mouth filled with pie, Ruby turned to Stella and asked, "If she's a virgin… she can't join the party tonight, can he, Stella?"

Smiling, Stella shook her head. "I don't know… I think Paul has something special planned – just for her," and as she spoke, Stella turned her gaze on Wendy. "But Wendy isn't the only one who might miss out on the fun," and she looked at Joni.

Joni looked up, the expression on her face one of surprise. She glanced at Paul; he shrugged and spoke softly, "You know the rules, Joni… you play, you pay."

The girl's expression turned to open hostility as she kicked back her chair and threw her napkin down. "Shit!" she swore and turned to storm from the room.

Paul stopped her with a single word. The girl turned slowly and faced him with her fists clenched. He smiled as he stood and walked to where she stood, her body shaking with rage. "Apologize to everyone, Joni…" he said softly.

"Fuck you in the ass!" she spat back, then turned to face those at the table, "Fuck all of you!" and she turned to run up the stairs as Wendy stared after her in awe.

Paul shrugged and returned to the table. As he picked up his fork, he glanced at Buck and told him, "Call Clarence a little later, will you?"

A chilled silence fell over the table as the others resumed eating. As Wendy reached for her glass of milk, she felt as though she had cotton in her mouth. She turned to Stella and asked, "May I get a glass of water, please?"

Stella smiled warmly and lay down her fork. "I'll get it for you, honey. Sit still."

She returned in a moment with a glass of orange juice and Wendy looked at it curiously. "Go ahead… lots of vitamins. Better than water for you."

Wendy accepted the small glass and drained it in a single gulp. There was a faint metallic taste left in her mouth, but she thought no more about it as Stella sat down and began chatting with Ruby. Suddenly, Wendy felt a cold sweat break out on her body and the room swam before her eyes. She tried to speak out but the words seemed to stick in her throat. She looked about the table to find everyone staring at her. She felt Trudy's hand on her arm and as all their voices seemed to run together, Wendy heard Paul speak above the others, "Looks like Wendy might like to lie down for a while."

Then, there was the sound of chairs scraping the floor and Wendy was suddenly dizzy. Someone helped her to her feet and Trudy's voice came to her from far off, "Hang in there, baby… it'll go away in a few minutes. It never lasts long."

Wendy wondered what the girl was talking about. She moved as though she were in a dream and she saw the others floating about her, all headed in the same direction. Then Wendy saw the fireplace and someone was helping her to sit on the couch. Her vision cleared momentarily and she saw the furniture had been arranged so that it sat in a half circle, facing the hearth. Pillows were heaped on the floor and Wendy felt suddenly relaxed as she looked up to find Stella standing before her in a flowing robe.

Then, Paul was pouring champagne and to Wendy's surprise, everyone had removed their clothing and were wearing various types of robes.

Now when did they do that? she asked herself as Paul handed her a glass.

"Can you hold onto it?" he asked and smiled down at the confused girl.

"If she can't, I can…" Stella said and sat down beside her. Wendy felt the woman's arm go about her shoulder and suddenly she felt warm and secure. She sipped the bubbly wine and wrinkled her nose. The taste was not unpleasant, but it was strange to her. She took another sip and glanced at the others, who sat joking, laughing and drinking the champagne.

Finally, Wendy's vision cleared completely and her head seemed to come back to her; she was left with a great warm feeling about her and as Paul's hand closed about her own, she decided she was very comfortable – very comfortable indeed.

She heard Trudy ask Paul something, but she didn't quite understand it. Then, Trudy set her glass aside and stood up. Wendy watched as the girl walked to where Buck sat in a deep chair. She gasped as the girl reached down and pulled open his robe and exposed his naked, brown body. Buck sat up and smiled as Trudy slipped her robe from her body and let it fail to the floor. Then, Trudy leaned forward and took hold of the man's soft prick. She lowered her head and though Wendy could not see, she knew that Trudy had taken the man's dark flesh into her mouth. Buck moaned loudly and stretched his legs out before him as Wendy raised her head, then folded into the chair with Buck.

Wendy looked around and found the others watching intently. Ruby had slipped out of her robe and had rolled to one side to watch as Gino reached around to take hold of her full young tits. The contrast of white and dark flesh excited Wendy and, as the pair on the floor looked up, Wendy returned her gaze to Buck and Trudy. Buck was kissing the girl sensuously as he ran his large hands over her white body and she manipulated his growing prick with both hands.

A sudden thrill went through Wendy's body as she visualized herself sitting on the black man's lap, playing with his prick while he fondled her body. Tearing her eyes away from the erotic scene, Wendy saw Gino lying naked with Ruby in his arms, her back to him. He was running his hands up and down her dark body and Wendy watched as he spread the tiny girl's legs and began stroking her pussy. Wendy found herself drawn to look at the girl's pubic area as Gino fingerfucked her – it was shaven clean! Looking down at her as she wriggled her smooth ass against Gino's body, Wendy realized how young the girl looked.

Wendy swallowed thickly as she glanced to her left and found Paul sitting with his robe open and his prick standing out stiffly from his hairy crotch. When she glanced back to her right, she found Stella with her robe open fully. The woman's majestic breasts jutted proudly and she was pinching her nipples as she watched Buck and Trudy. Again, Wendy found her eyes drawn to a woman's body. She looked down at Stella's crotch and saw a great curly mass of red pubic hair. The sight thrilled her somehow and she felt the urge to reach out and touch the woman there.

But she did not – her attention was drawn back to Buck and Trudy as the black man moaned loudly. Trudy was jacking him off slowly with both hands as she leaned back across the arm of the chair so he could lick the nipples of her titties. Wendy watched with fascination as the man licked out with his broad pink tongue, then sucked each of the girl's tits into his wide mouth. She chilled as she saw Buck's dark hand go between the girl's legs, part the hair-fringed lips of her pussy and begin to stroke her gently.

On the floor, Gino had pulled Ruby's face around and was kissing her passionately as he fingerfucked her and she writhed in his arms. Wendy swallowed thickly as she felt a hand on her leg and she found Stella looking at her warmly.

"Wild, isn't it?" she breathed huskily as she leaned over and brushed Wendy's lips with her own.

"Eat my pussy!" Trudy cried and Wendy turned to watch as the girl twisted around in the chair, then stood up facing Buck. His dark hands ran slowly up the backs of her legs; as she wiggled sensuously and pressed her body forward, his hands closed on the full cheeks of her ass.

With her legs spread widely, Wendy could see the man's chin and mouth as he licked out with his broad, pink tongue. He lapped her cunt slowly as Trudy twisted her ass in tight circles and held tightly to his head. Wendy glanced at the black man's huge prick as it jerked spasmodically in his lap. She wondered what it would feel like in her hands… in her…

Trudy whimpered as she ground her pussy into Buck's sucking mouth. His hands massaged her ample ass as he tonguefucked her and licked her entire cuntal area while all watched.

Then, Ruby rolled away from Gino; he was left with a surprised expression on his face until he saw what she was going to do, then he smiled broadly. Wendy watched as the young black girl crawled on her hands and knees to the chair where Buck was eating Trudy's pussy. Ruby kneeled between the man's legs as she took hold of his throbbing cock to stuff it into her mouth.

Gino followed the tiny girl and fell down behind her, licking her exposed ass and cuntal area. Then, with his stiff prick in his hand, he raised up and took hold of Ruby's legs to spread them a bit.

Wendy watched as the youth guided his prick between the girl's legs and into the hairless flesh of her cunt. The girl whimpered a bit as Gino shoved forward and took hold of her hips, then she wiggled a little and his prick slid into her clasping cunt. It was the first time Wendy had ever witnessed the act of sexual intercourse – or fucking, she thought, as her own passions seemed to near the boiling point.

The hand on Wendy's thigh moved a bit higher, but Stella did not look at her. The woman sat transfixed as she watched the multiple coupling directly across from them. Wendy was still giddy from whatever it was Stella had given her, but beyond the giddiness, she felt that unusual stirring in her vibrant young body. She squirmed uncomfortably on the couch as the tight-fitting jeans seemed to press into her own cunt. When she turned to Paul, she found the man smiling at her; he nodded slightly and Wendy followed his gaze to his pulsing prick. Again, Paul nodded his head and Wendy licked her lips as she reached out hesitantly to take hold of his hot flesh.

As her fingers curled about his throbbing cock, Wendy felt a shiver go through her body. She moved her hand slowly up and down the length of his massive rod and she could feel it pulse in her small hand.

"Do you like to play with my prick, Wendy?" Paul asked as her small hand closed about the plum-like head and squeezed it softly.

"I… I don't know…" she stammered. "It-it feels good."

"I know something she does like," Stella offered and leaned over to unbutton the loose skirt Wendy was wearing. She stared down as her naked tits were revealed and her breath caught in her throat as Stella lowered her head and began sucking her nipples.

"Ohhhh, yes…" Wendy moaned and squeezed Paul's prick tightly. The woman's soft mouth on her sensitive nipples sent thrill after thrill through her young body and she squirmed helplessly between the two adults. She spread her legs then as she felt Stella's hand moving upwards and she suddenly wished she was naked – like everyone else.

"Does that feel good, baby?" Stella asked as her hand rubbed the tight material over Wendy's pussy.

"Yes, oh yes, Stella… it does… take off my jeans… let me be naked, too!" Wendy cried out in sudden passion.

Stella smiled, looked at Paul and saw him shake his head in a negative fashion. "Not tonight, Wendy…" Stella told her. "Tomorrow night, perhaps."

Wendy felt the bottom drop out of her stomach; she was so keyed up that she felt like screaming and they weren't even going to let her take off her clothes! Then, her attention was drawn to the sounds of sucking and fucking across the room.

As she tried to look, Stella lifted her face and kissed her fully on the mouth. As the woman's tongue spread her lips, Wendy thrilled at its softness as it entered her mouth. She pulled wildly on Paul's prick as the older woman kissed her sensuously and cupped her aching tits with both hands. Wendy felt her nipples stiffen as Stella's tongue touched her own and she arched her body to the woman's hands. Never in her life had she known such warmth and loving from another human being, and despite the fact she had been kidnapped, forced into sexual submission and drugged, she felt strangely content and safe as the two adults loved her body and sent chills up her spine.

"Yesssss!" Trudy wailed. "Suck me, you black bastard! Make me cum… use your tongue… yes… oh, yes… God, I'm cumming… Oh… oh… oh… Ugggghhhhnnnn…" she moaned and her body stiffened as Buck tonguefucked her furiously, his large hands holding her ass tightly.

Buck stiffened then as Ruby took nearly the entire length of his great black prick into her throat. He let out a muffled cry as his legs shot out before him and began quivering.

Ruby felt her mouth filled with Buck's hot cum. She swallowed again and again as his prick jerked and spurted its load into her sucking young mouth. Small dribbles of cum ran from the corners of her mouth as she tried to swallow his load, while behind her, Gino thrust again and again.

Raising her, tiny ass to the youth, Ruby let out a choked cry and arched her back. Gino's fingers dug into her slender hips and his body stiffened as his prick erupted in her cunt. He too, cried out as his body thrust forward and he buried his prick in the black girl's cunt. He felt it spurting hotly and, as it did, her cunt seemed to be milking him dry. Leaning forward, he slipped his arms around her tiny waist to cup her tits as she continued sucking on Buck's prick.

Again, Stella's hand on her tight crotch brought Wendy back to herself. She found her face lifted and Paul kissed her wetly as her hand moved up and down his throbbing prick. Stella rubbed the girl's jean-covered pussy as she squirmed uncomfortably between them. She saw Wendy's hand on Paul's prick and she smiled inwardly as she realized the girl was doing what she wanted to do, not what she had been told to do.

Raising his face, Paul looked down at the beautiful blonde teenager and told her, "You do know how to kiss, Wendy…" then he stood up from the couch and slipped out of his robe as Stella continued playing with the girl's crotch and tits.

He took hold of his prick and began rubbing it all over Wendy's face as her arms went out to encircle his hairy legs. He thrilled at the touch of her soft, inexperienced hands as he rubbed the swollen head of his prick over her wet, sensuous mouth. Slowly, Wendy understood and she opened her lips to lick out with her tongue. The moment she touched his prick, Paul shuddered and placed both hands on her head.

"Yes, Wendy… use your tongue… suck me off… Jesus, that feels so good!" he told her.

Wendy opened wide and found her mouth filled with his hot flesh. She whimpered as Stella played with her aching tits and continued rubbing her throbbing pussy. Somehow, Wendy's hands found their way to Paul's heavy balls; he cupped them gently and marveled at their weight.

Paul looked down as the girl's mouth ovaled about his prick obscenely. He shuddered again as her tongue washed over the sensitive underside and she tightened her mouth. Paul knew he could not hold off much longer – an inexperienced mouth on his prick always brought him off sooner than he would like to cum, but this time he did not fight it.

Wendy laved the man's prick lovingly. With one hand around it's thick base, she kissed, licked and sucked Paul's throbbing prick as her other hand fondled his balls. She tried to go lower in order to get most of it into her mouth, but as the head nudged the back of her throat, she gagged slightly and had to pull off. As she did; her teeth scraped the head of his prick and he moaned loudly.

Paul gripped the girl's head firmly and began moving his hips back and forth. Fucking her mouth in slow even strokes, he felt his juices rising and as, he looked down he saw Stella staring at the girl's mouth excitedly.

Wendy sensed something different about the act as Paul took a tight hold on her head. She held on and tried not to choke as he thrust his bulging prick deep into her hot mouth. She felt the excess saliva gather in her mouth then spill over her lips tu run down her chin. Then, his prick seemed to swell suddenly and Wendy felt his body go rigid.

Paul cried out and clutched the girl's head as his prick exploded in her hot, young mouth. He held on tightly as he felt his cum gush forth to be swallowed by the girl. He breathed brokenly as he looked down to see a small dribble of white cum ooze from the corner of her mouth as she continued sucking him.

Wendy felt her mouth filled with the thick mucus and for some reason strange to her, she felt proud that she had been able to do that for Paul. She swallowed to keep from choking as he trembled under her mouth and moaned. Again and again his prick spewed hot globs of cum over her tongue and she rolled it around the head of his spurting prick before she swallowed it.

Finally, the last weak spurt came forth and Wendy sensed he was finished. She licked the head of his prick clean, then looked up to find him smiling at her.

"That was fantastic…" he told her breathlessly, then leaned down to kiss her softly on her wet lips.

As Wendy looked about then, she found the other orgiasts looking on. Buck clapped and Gino and the girls followed suit as Wendy's face burned brightly and she turned to Stella as the woman complained.

"Every one of you motherfuckers have made it… what about poor Stella?"

Without warning, both Trudy and Ruby left the men and pounced on Stella. Wendy watched as the three of them fell to the floor, writhing sensuously naked in a tangle of arms and legs. Trudy won the battle for Stella's pussy and the woman gasped as the pretty teenager began lapping her cunt furiously. Ruby rolled atop the older woman and sat on her face as Trudy sucked her pussy and, the others looked on.

Wendy was numbed by the amount of sexual activity she had witnessed in just a few short hours and her body ached for release. But sitting beside Paul, she felt her eyelids grow heavy and as she fought sleep, she heard Stella cry out.

"Ohhhhih, yes! Eat my pussy… lick it… God, do my clit… Ughhhnn… yessss!"

Each time Wendy allowed her eyelids to close, she found it more difficult to open them. Paul's arm was about her and the last thing she remembered before falling off to sleep was the feeling of his hand cupping her tit. It was a good feeling.

Paul looked on with interest as the two girls lavished attention on Stella's body. His prick was still hard and, as he looked on, he knew it would not be long before he was joining in again. The exciting flesh of teenaged girls left him weak and helpless, and though they were his stock in trade, he knew that the trade was not his only reason for being involved as he was.

Both Buck and Gino sat back sipping on their champagne as Stella writhed beneath the two girls. Their eyes were glazed as they heard her call out time and time again. Their pricks jerked stiffly away from their bodies as they looked on and each of them knew it would not be long until they would be down on the floor with the girls.

Paul felt his heart beating wildly as Stella moaned and lifted her hips from the floor. Trudy had her head buried between the woman's legs and the sounds of her slurping come to Paul over the other sounds in the room.

He looked down at Trudy's uplifted young ass and he knew what he was going to next. Slowly, he began to manipulate his prick as his passion built.

Stella gasped for breath as Ruby ground her pussy into her mouth. She could taste Gino's cum as it gushed from the black girl's cunt, mixed with Ruby's juices. She swallowed thickly as her hands found the nubile teenager's small tits. She pinched the nipples erotically and wished somehow she could suck her tits and cunt at the same time.

Above her, Ruby writhed in passion. Her small dark body was shining with a light sheen of sweat as Stella brought forth yet another orgasm from the girl's body. She stiffened and cried out as Stella's hands dug into her dark flesh while she quivered erotically above her.

Paul moved off the couch as Ruby cried out and Stella threw her legs over, Trudy's slender shoulders. He took hold of his stiff prick, spit on it, then moved between the girl's legs as she continued to suck Stella's pussy. He nudged her tight asshole with the bulbous head of his prick. As he did, Trudy raised her ass to him as though she knew exactly what he wanted.

Trudy shuddered as she felt Paul's hands on her hips. She knew he loved to fuck her in the ass and she steeled her nerves for the pain of his entry. As his prick spread and stretched the muscles of her asshole, Trudy gasped for breath and her body stiffened momentarily. Biting her lip, she grimaced, her face buried against Stella's hot, wet pussy. Then, the pain of entry passed and the girl felt her body filled with Paul's great, throbbing cock. She sighed and wiggled her ass slightly, then licked out to find Stella's clit again.

Paul looked down at his prick eased into the girl's hot asshole. Trudy had the tightest ass he had ever fucked – and the amazing thing was, no matter how often she was fucked there, her asshole remained tight. Now, he pulled back slightly and watched in fascination as his prick came out of her pink asshole, pulling the soft flesh with it until he stopped. Thrusting forward with his hips, he drove his prick into the girl to the hilt, then reached beneath her to begin fingerfucking her with his tight hand.

Trudy groaned as Paul's finger entered her cunt. She wished frantically for a prick there too, but bent forward as she was, she knew it would be impossible. She sucked and licked at the puffed lips of Stella's pussy as the woman rolled wildly on the floor. This had to be one of the best scenes they'd ever had, she thought to herself as Paul's prick slid in and out of her tight asshole.

Buck licked his lips as Ruby cried out, then rolled off of Stella's face. He looked at the beautiful white woman as she lay gasping for breath, her legs still over Trudy's shoulders. He moved out of the chair and kneeled beside the woman, his gigantic prick in his hand. "Suck me, Stella… suck my big black prick!" he told her and slipped his hand beneath her head.

"Yes!" she cried. "Let me suck you, Buck fill my mouth with your hot cum… God, let me taste you!"

Buck guided his throbbing prick to the woman's mouth. His eyes glazed as she wet her lips, then ovaled her mouth to take in the head of it. Expertly, she swirled her tongue around the underside where she knew the sensation was the greatest. With one hand on the base of his thick, black prick and the other tin his hairy balls, Stella arched her head back and took every last inch into her mouth.

Buck shuddered as he looked down and saw his cock disappear into the white woman's mouth. He could feel his long prick slide down her constricted throat and as she swallowed, it felt as though his prick was being pulled out by the roots.

"Arghhhhh… yessss… all the way, woman! Suck all of my prick! Take it down that tight throat of yours… Goddamn… suck me off!" Buck cried.

With her eyes glued to Paul and Trudy, Ruby leaned back against the chair and began fingerfucking herself. Seeing her, Gino moved over to sit on the edge of the cushion, his prick only inches from her face. Slowly, he began jacking himself off, his prick aimed at her pretty dark face.

Ruby licked her lips in obvious anticipation as the youth played with his prick and she fingerfucked herself so he could see. Then, both of them turned their attention back to the quartet on the floor.

Paul grimaced as he thrust his prick deeply into Trudy's asshole and the girl cried out. Stella gasped for breath as she took the entire length of Buck's prick into her throat again and the black man looked on in awe.

Paul felt himself cuming again and this time he wanted to hold off. Fucking the pretty teenager in the asshole was something he was not anxious to finish. He stroked her dripping cunt with his fingers as she writhed and shoved her ass back against him. Again and again, she wiggled and cried out and he knew she was if the midst of a multiple orgasm. As she stiffened again; her anal muscles seemed to contract and Paul felt his prick squeezed tightly as the spasms shook her sweating young body.

Pulling out until just the head of his prick remained, Paul shoved it in all the way and let out a muffled gasp as he erupted deep in her bowels. He shuddered strongly as she arched to him and screamed, her orgasm tearing the sound from her throat.

Trudy felt Paul's prick explode in her ass and she sucked her breath as Stella's legs fell limply from her shoulders. She looked up just as Stella's cheeks ballooned out, filled with Buck's hot cum.

Buck felt his muscles tighten as the white woman's sucking mouth brought him off again. He filled her mouth to overflowing with his sticky white cum and, as she swallowed, he held onto her face.

Ruby moaned and rolled her head from side to side as she fingered her seething pussy. Wave after wave washed over her sweating body as Gino jacked off in her face. She gasped for breath then as she felt the first hot splash on her cheek and she turned her face to his spurting cock.

Gino thrilled as he watched his prick spew its load of hot cum all over the black girl's face. She opened her mouth and caught a gob on her tongue as another splashed her nose, then her eye. Quivering, she finished herself off as Gino's prick jerked spasmodically and the last thin drops of his cum dripped forth onto her lips.

The group lay in a deep stupor for what seemed an eternity. Finally, Paul disengaged himself from Trudy and his shrinking prick came out of her tight asshole with a tiny popping sound. He looked about and found Wendy sleeping soundly, curled up on the couch where he had left her. Glancing at the clock over the mantle, he knew that his night was just beginning – it wouldn't be long before Clarence arrived.

Frank Harris hung up the telephone and glanced toward his wife, Shirley. He shook his head and her face went white as he told her, "No one's seen her since she left the dress shop. The police have checked all the hospitals… nothing."

Shirley Harris felt the knot in her stomach as she thought about her lovely young daughter. She choked back a sob is she recalled trying to talk Wendy out of taking the after-school job. But she had allowed it and now she was paying for her error in judgment. She looked toward her other daughter, Sandy, and suddenly her eyes filled with tears.

"Don't worry, momma…" the pretty young teenager told her as she fought to control her own emotion. "Wendy can take care of herself."

Frank crossed the room and kneeled before his distraught wife. "She's all right, honey. We've no reason to worry yet…"

Shirley lifted her face and looked at the clock across the room: it was after midnight. "Haven't we?" she asked and broke down completely.