But he didn't go away. Instead, he came into the room, walking softly, and crossed to the bed. He reached out and switched on the lamp on the bedside table, flooding the bed with soft light Valerie turned her head away, flinging one arm up to cover her eyes. Richard sat down beside her.
"Honey?" he whispered. "Honey, how do you feel?"
"Go away!" she pleaded. "Leave me alone, you fiend!"
"Baby, what is it?"
"You know what it is!" she flared. "Oh God, you know what it is, you… beast!"
"Look, honey, you're not being very rational right now. Why don't you go into the bathroom and clean up a little. You'll find some of my mother's things in there. Put something on and then come back out. We'll talk."
"I don't want to talk," Valerie said. "I want to go home!"
"Like that?"
She looked at a mirror on the opposite wall. He was right. She was a mess. Gently, she rolled from the bed. Her thighs and her pussy were sore. Bruno had been huge and he had fucked her like a bull.
She hurried into the bathroom. When she got there she locked the door and stood with her back against it. Her heart was hammering and her thoughts were all confused. What in God's name had she gotten herself into?
Her eyes swept the bathroom, looking for an escape. But there wasn't even a window in the room. Only a small ventilator up near the ceiling, not big enough for a small cat to squeeze through. Seeing that there was no possibility of her getting away, she began to think more rationally.
She would somehow bluff Richard, get her clothes, and make her escape.
Once she stepped under the invigorating hot spray of the shower, all her worries seemed to wash down the drain along with the dirt and grime that she scrubbed out of her pores. She stayed under the shower until she heard Richard rap on the door and ask how much longer she was going to be. Then she turned off the water, took a big bath towel and rubbed himself until her flesh glowed with a pink cleanliness.#p#分页标题#e#
On the back of the door she found a shapeless white cotton nightie. It was perfect. It hid all of her voluptuous body from view.
She slipped into the nightie and looked at herself in the mirrored back of the door. Even the shapelessness of the gown could not entirely hide the size and shape of her monumental tits, the rigidity of her nipples, or the roll of her ass.
Richard's voice called impatiently through the closed door, telling her she couldn't stay in there any longer.
Valerie opened the door and stepped into the bedroom, only to be shocked at what she saw.
Both Richard and Eunice were lying sprawled out on the bed. He had removed all of his clothing except a pair of shorts that showed the bulge of his cock. All Eunice had on was a black nylon negligee that was partly open in front – open enough to expose her conical-shaped tits and black bush that grew thick between her legs and traced a line all the way up to her navel.
"Oh, goody!" Eunice exclaimed, shaking her body until her full tits escaped the negligee. "This is gonna be fun! I never done it like this before!"
"Like what?" Valerie exclaimed, edging back toward the safety of the bathroom.
"You'll see," Richard leered, grabbing her wrist and pulling her toward the bed.
"No, Richard, no… please!" she cried.
His eyes looked as if they were going to bulge right out of his leering face at the sight of her loosely contained, oversized tits, so clearly outlined through the cotton material of the nightie.
"Christ!" Eunice gasped. "Will you get a look at those tits!"
"Let me go!" Valerie yelled, angry as well as embarrassed as she struggled to free herself from Richard's grasp. But he only tightened his grip on her wrist.
"Not a chance, sweetheart," he grunted, his breathing grown heavy and the lump in his shorts hardening.
Valerie was trembling, dreading to think what might be going to happen to her as Richard, his face sweaty and flushed, began to pull her toward the bed. She made one final all-out attempt to get away from him. But be simply bent her arm up behind her back, and with a cruel twist and savage shove, sent her sprawling onto the bed alongside Eunice.
Valerie barely hit the bed when Eunice's hand was on her thigh, well up underneath the bottom of her nightie. Valerie quickly reached down and tried to push his hand away, "Stop it!"
"Grab her and hold her," Eunice said.
Richard let go of Valerie's wrist and, taking hold of her shoulders roughly, forced her down onto the mattress on her back. He held her there while Eunice's hand continued on its way upward along Valerie's satiny thigh, carrying the hem of the nightgown along.
Eunice watched intently as more and more of Valerie's gleaming white flesh was bared. Her eyes were like hot coals in her sweaty face. Valerie shivered in terror, every nerve and muscle in her body taut as her prominent, furry cunt was uncovered.
"Holy Jeez, what a bush!" Eunice muttered, bits of cotton forming at the corners of her thin lipped mouth.
"Eunice likes a lot of hair on a woman's cunt," Richard said.
"Richard, Richard," Valerie sobbed, "how can you do this to me?"
"Easy, baby," the boy replied. "Kicks. I can get a lot of kicks watching Eunice eat your pussy."
"Oh, my God… noooooo!"
"Yes, Valerie. Just relax, you'll love it!" he laughed, as his hand found her left tit – squeezing, massaging, rotating his palm over the sensitive nipple, while with his other hand he kept her pinned to the bed.
"Oh, no… no… please stop," she begged them, trying to fight against the arousal they were bringing her with their teasing.
"Let's get this fuckin' nightgown off," Richard grumbled as he grabbed the hem of the nightie and stripped it off over her head in spite of her efforts to stop him.
Now Valerie was lying between the two of them, completely nude, her face and body flushed, glistening wet with perspiration.
"Oh, honey!" Eunice exclaimed as she drew back her hands for a moment and looked down at the naked girl. "You sure are just right! Goddam, your tits are bigger'n mine!"
"You ain't just shittin'!" Richard confirmed, as he took one of Valerie's voluptuous, hard-nubbed tits in each hand and began squeezing them into fantastic shapes as if they were made of sponge rubber.
Then Eunice's hands were back at Valerie's cunt, one of them massaging her clit while the other forced her legs apart, her fingers dancing lightly over the moist, pink, outer cuntal lips.#p#分页标题#e#
"Oh, no… no," Valerie pleaded as she felt Eunice's fingers slither like wiggling serpents into her inflamed pussy.
"Ummmmmm, have we ever got ourselves a hot little pussy," she heard Eunice gasp. "She's wet as a swamp!"
Richard wasn't as gentle as Eunice. He put a hand on Valerie's breast bone to hold her down, then slammed his wet mouth over her left tit, enclosing the nipple and puffing hard.
Eunice now had three fingers far up inside Valerie's juicy slit, probing heatedly between the softly throbbing walls of her pussy. "Jesus, she's wet!"
Richard made no comment. He was too busy sucking Valerie's tits.
As the girl felt the wetness of her growing passion spreading over the insides of her thighs, she wondered if she could keep from screaming as they continued to stroke and caress her body – Richard at her tits, Eunice's fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, gradually easing up to her clitoris to rotate in slow, sensuous circles.
Valerie could not fight the sensation. She may have heard it, but she couldn't stop the sweet glow of pleasure building in her belly. Eunice was much too good at what she was doing.
Valerie closed her eyes and her sobs quieted. Her fists clenched with the mounting pleasure, but her cunt went all soupy and her stomach muscles began to tense.
Then she felt a sudden warm breath on the tender flesh at the inside of her thighs. Her eyes popped open and she strained to look down at Eunice, but Richard, still sucking at her breasts, blocked her view.
She tensed, and then she felt Eunice's warm kiss against the lips of her cunt. She reacted with sheer panic. "Oh no! OH, GOD, NO!" she screamed.
"You… you can't do that to me!"
Almost as if she hadn't heard, Eunice laid her long, moist tongue against the even-wetter pink slash of sweet, young pussy. Sensuously, the girl began to swab with her tongue, licking the silky cunt hair and the slippery smooth edges of Valerie's now-heated pussy.
"Mmmmmmm, good, soooo fucking good," Eunice gurgled. "It's been a long time since I smelled and tasted some hot pussy!"
This is wrong! Valerie's mind screamed. This is vile, dirty! But she couldn't stop it. She wasn't sure she wanted to stop it. Eunice really knew how to use her tongue and lips on her cunt. Valerie had never felt so turned on between her thighs.
The young girl was in a state of magnificent panic. In her whole life she had never known such incredible sensations. Her mind screamed, and if possible it became even more stimulated as Eunice wriggled her tongue in between her cuntal lips. She slurped up the free-flowing juices, fluttering her tongue maddeningly against Valerie's white-hot little clit. It trembled and throbbed.
Valerie was moaning and sobbing loudly now, wiggling her buttocks around on the juice-soaked bottom sheet of the bed as Eunice went on licking, sucking and nibbling gently at the tip of her clit.