"I… I don't have a car and…"
"You'll get down here one way or another," Jack said, his voice growing cold. "And when you do, man, it's gonna be real nice. I'm gonna bite your tits this time. Didn't get a chance to do it this last time, baby, 'cause you was on your fuckin' belly. But, man, I wanna get my teeth into them tits… feel 'em jigglin' around in my mouth!"
Janet moaned. She wanted to slam the phone down, but she couldn't. Just listening to him made her excited all over again. She was enjoying this conversation as much as loathing it. She started wiggling on the bed, shifting her butt from side to side. Her fingers moved down her dress, hiked it up to her waist, then she hooked her thumbs around the waistband of her panties and shoved down. The cool air felt good against her burning wet cuntlips! If only Jack knew what he was doing to her.
"Yeah, bite them tits, get my teeth into them. And maybe then I'll eat your pussy…"
"No, no!"
She thought of his large sensuous mouth, thought of having his lips sliding up and down her cunt, his tongue sticking into her just as his cock had. She groaned, raising her knees slowly, feeling the muscles cramp around her calves as she curled her toes.
"Yeah, and then I'm gonna fuck you… fuck you real hard."
Janet made a move to hang up. But her muscles refused to respond. She raised her knees a little more, then let them fall apart. She felt her cuntlips un-sticking, peeling back, revealing the dark pink moist pussymeat. She moved her fingertips lightly over her snatch, felt the tiny muscles at the mouth of her cunt flutter then shut, trying to draw in her tracing fingers. She was hot, really hot! And Jack's terrible suggestions were making her even hotter.
"No, no. I don't wanna talk to you. Don't ever call me up again," she said in an unconvincing whisper.
"Yeah, sure you don't. Man, I can hear it, baby. What are you doin', playin' with yourself? That's what I'm doin'… feelin' my cock right through my pants while talkin' to you. And, man, we're gonna have ourselves some time tomorrow, you understand? That's when I'm gonna get into you… me and the boys here. They want a crack at you too, baby, and man I think they're hotter 'n me."
She thought of Bill, of Greig, of having them fuck her as well as Jack. Janet felt her heart pounding. She was dizzy. Her pussy flooded hot juice, her fingers growing slick with it.
"No, no, I'm gonna… gonna hang up and you don't call… again and…"
Her fingers strayed into her hot hole now, two of them making soft fucking movements while she cramped her ass muscles and made hunching movements against her palm.
"We're gonna start real slow… that's how I'll do it. I'll let you put it in. You wanna put my cock into your hale, baby? You wanna touch it when it slides in, peels you wide open?"
"Ohhh… ohhhhhhhh, God!" Janet breathed.
"And then we're gonna work you over… tie you up, bitch. Make you pay for it. Man, you're gonna feel them ropes against you, holdin' you down while we fuck the shit outta you."
"No?"
"And I know you're gonna dig it. My cock's been in you before, baby. I know you gotta have dickmeat, gotta have your cunt split open by a guy's cock a lotta times. You're one of them kinda broads. And I'll bet you're gonna dig bondage too, baby. Yeah, you're real young, but that don't mailer when it comes to ropes, right?"
Janet didn't know what he was talking about. Nonsense. Nonsense, all of it. Then why couldn't she hang up, tell him where to get off? Instead, she was moving her ass up and down against the steady slick rub of her fingers. She couldn't keep her ass still. She found hers if tilting her hips as far to one side as they would go then tilting them the other way, finger-fucking herself while Jack's voice droned on.
"Bet I can make you come lots of times."
"Yeahhh…"
Janet shuddered. The wet mess between her legs was throbbing now. Her cunt was feverish, swollen. She bobbed her ass around in circles as her fingers brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She was coming… slowly, furiously, ecstatically. Her calves cramped while one leg kicked out and hit the wall.
"I'm gonna give you the address. Take it down, baby, and you be over here tomorrow afternoon around three. You don't come and we're goin' over to your place and fetch ya, and your mother too, maybe."
He was laughing softly again. Did he know he'd made her cum? Did he realize that just his talking about fucking had made her cum? Janet groaned, her heaving ass slowly calming down from its frantic bucking movements. Her fingers slipped out. She felt juices dribbling down into her butt crack, seeping into her asshole.
"Thirty Nineteenth Place, baby. You be over here at three o'clock… here or we're gonna getcha."