Meanwhile, pleasure rippling through her body from every source, Cindy turned her attention to the two lesbians, Star and Rosa. She blushed at what she saw…
Star and Rosa had changed their position since she last looked at them. They lay reversed from each other, Star's dark head bobbing up and down at Rosa's pussy, and Rosa's flaming hair flying as she nuzzled into Star's snatch. It took Cindy a moment to understand what they were doing, and then she blushed hotly.
Rosa's pink tongue flicked hungrily around the tiny red shaft of Star's clit, circling and lashing the little joy-bud. Star was worming her slick tongue right up into Rosa's cunt. There was no doubt that the two girls were turned on by their mutual cunt-lapping. Their faces were wet and sticky with each other's twat-honey. They moaned and writhed with pleasure as they tongued each other's cunts.
Cindy tried to imagine how it would feel to do what they were doing, and she could readily imagine how nice it would be to have her clit licked again by the expert Rosa. She imagined Star was just as good a pussy-eater. But wasn't it terribly wrong for two girls to have sex together?
Cindy didn't get to debate the question in her mind. She was soon distracted by Che, who was crawling over her to straddle her chest. He placed a knee on either side, of her shoulders and rested his butt lightly on her big cushiony tits. All the while he was careful not to let his cock slip from her mouth. He grinned down at her lustily, his face red with pleasure.
"Now really suck that meat, honey," he gasped, "as fast as you can. Make me come."
Cindy had no objection. She enjoyed sucking on Che's clean, salty cock. She gurgled with excitement and gave his erect drooling prick an extra hard tug with her lips, and Che moaned shrilly. She drew the hard throbbing cock all the way back to her throat, where the drooling tip fed her the delicious cream she sought. She sucked his cock swiftly, greedily.
"Aw, sheee-it, that's great," Che whimpered. "I love it… Just go on suckin' my dick, bring me off…"
When Che mounted her chest, he left no more room for Pigpen to play with her tits. Pigpen sat beside them, looking a little disappointed, but still eagerly scrutinizing the rest of Cindy's delicious young body, looking for a new place to play.
"Hey, man," he said mildly to Speed, "let me have a turn with her pussy."
"Uh-uh," said Speed, raising his cream-soaked face from Cindy's hot little snatch. "I got here first. I'm gonna ball her, then you can have a turn."
He'd hardly said it before Cindy felt his hard hot meat sliding into her juicy cunt. She moaned loudly and almost bit Che's cock in her sharp excitement. This was what she'd craved, what she'd been waiting for, the long hard presence of a cock in her ever-hungry little twat. She opened her legs as wide as she could for Speed's deep stiff thrusts, and her snatch creamed violently all around his jabbing meat.
"Whooeeee!" yelped Speed. "This little chick is ready!"
He humped happily in Cindy's wet little box, the tightest and hottest cunt he'd ever fucked. His deep-buried dick seemed seared by her heat, and as he probed in her gushing cunt, the noise was obscenely loud and slurpy. Speed sighed and closed his eyes, intending to make this delicious fuck last and last.
Pigpen was still the odd man out. Cindy felt sorry for him, but there was little she could do. Both her mouth and her cunt were occupied by good hard jerking cocks. Later she'd do something nice for Pigpen, she decided.
But Pigpen seemed to be taking care of himself. He crawled over to a cupboard, took out a tube of something. Cindy saw it was a clear jelly which he began to rub on his prick, making it shiny and slick. Then he wormed his way under Cindy's body, supporting both her weight and Che's.
"Uuummpppfff!" Cindy exclaimed in a muffled gasp of terror.
She felt Pigpen's hard sharp cock butting against the tiny pucker of her asshole!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Cindy arched her body sharply upward, trying to avoid Pigpen's rigid probing dick. She couldn't cry out or explain her fright, for her mouth was stuffed full of Che's thick meat. She remembered all too well the incredible pain she'd felt when Little Willie of the motorcycle gang screwed her in the ass. She couldn't stand that kind of pain again.
"Hey, baby, hold still," Che gasped. "It's just startin' to feel really good."
In her contortions Cindy had almost let his cock slip from her mouth. Her wide blue eyes should have signaled her terror, but Che wasn't paying any attention to her expression. He leaned forward and thrust his cock right down her throat. Cindy struggled not to gag.
Meanwhile Speed, also nearly dislodged by her frantic movements, hunched forward and drove his rigid hot cock right to the end of her hole, lest his rod get bucked out of her deliciously tight creamy cunt. Cindy was pinned at both ends, and Pigpen finally managed to wedge the bloated burning head of his erect prick into the tight pucker of her brownie.