"Now, Baby, now!" Lydia sharply commanded, suddenly realizing that the whole scene was taking a wrong twist! "Remember Lydia, sweet lover... ? You promised to kiss her pussy... promised!"

"L-Lydia... ?" Jean repeated, staring and loving the sight of the beautiful girl enticingly presented before her... yet, yet... ? "Y-Yes Lydia, you're so lovely... but I have to go now... have to go... !"

The auburn-haired girl felt her mouth falling open! She'd heard the other's words, but couldn't quite believe them! Then, an enraging thought dawned! That stupid sonofabitch, Morgan, had made the dose too gentle! Some trip! Goddamn him! She lowered her legs and jerked upright to a sitting position. "Listen... you don't want to go home, Jeannie baby! Mark is... is very busy... !"

"No... no... I have to leave now, Lydia..." Jean almost blankly insisted, easing off the bed. "Mark... Caes..."

"You-You stupid cunt!" Lydia spat, not waiting for her to finish her statement. "Goddamn you... ! Link! Link... where in hell are you... ?"

"Right here, right here, Lydia!" the big man responded, bursting from the closet. "What you want, Honey... ?"

"Fuck the shit out of the little bitch! Fuck her!" the blazing, emerald-eyed girl snarled. "She doesn't get out of here tonight until I'm through with her!"

"Sure, sure!" Morgan grinningly blurred, his lurid smirk spreading his unshaven mouth as he began to puff at his clothing. "You want I should fuck her now... ?"

"Like a goddamned animal... no mercy!" the auburn-haired girl vindictively ordered in her aroused nakedness. "Fuck her from behind, dog-fashion, while I lay here beneath and watch! And get the camera! The bitch! Fuck her like a whore-dog!"

"I doubt it'll be any surprise to this sweet bitch," Morgan gutturally spewed, hustling for his camera and handing it to the naked, angry girl on the bed who was reassuming her obscene, leg- raised position. "That goddamned wild bastard, Caesar, has been fucking her right along!"

"I don't care about that... just fuck her like a goddamn she-dog from behind!" Lydia hissed, her young brain swimming in denied rage. "Push her face up over my cunt and give it to her! "She's going to eat this girl's pussy and go out of her mind doing it... !"


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A deep growl of raging anger filled the massive throat of the wild dog watching through the sheet of glass separating him from his golden one. Uneasily, he lowered himself and padded back and forth, then, caught forepaws onto the windowsill once more. His glowing, amber-eyes fixed on the now, uncovered brute-man who was forcing his yellow-haired, clotheless mate back onto the sleeping place where she-of-the-sheep lay back with her white legs raised and open, her moistened, black-framed female split thrust upward, as if waiting!

Vocal sounds, harshly toned, reached Caesar's keen ears and he saw that they came from the bitter-eyed female who lay back prone and waiting, then the brute-man responded, but his golden mate made no sound... nor did she seem to struggle, for her eyes were dimmed and uncertain. Fierce resentment filled his animal body, yet the shelter with its glass barriers shielded them from him! He could do nothing but watch... and wait for the moment of his vengeance... !


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Link Morgan's sudden appearance in Lydia Newell's bedroom struck Jean as being a strange phenomenon, but in her drugged state it meant little to her. Even her exposed nakedness before him raised no sense of embarrassment or shame; only his big hands suddenly gripping hold of her arms and detaining her from leaving caused a wave of frustration to wash through her sensuously trembling belly. She had to get to her Caesar... to have his wonderful cock plunging up into the raging, desire-throbbing hole between her legs! Why didn't Morgan... Lydia, understand?

"No... no please... I have to leave now! He... he'll be coming to my window soon to make beautiful love to me... !" Jean confusedly pleaded as Link pressed her nakedly stripped body back onto the bed. "Please... don't you see... ?"

"Sure, bitch, I see, all right!" Morgan gutturally rasped, the feel of her warm, soft flesh to his hands making his throbbing cock jerk excitedly in its naked, poling hardness. "On your hands and knees, Baby... that's right, move right up between Miss Newell's legs," he lecherously ordered, kneeing onto the bed behind her and lewdly grabbing onto his long, thick shaft of blood-swollen flesh, unable to take his eyes off the sensuously rounded curves of the youthful nakedness bent helplessly down before him!

"Now, that's better, Lover!" Lydia half-whispered, reaching down between her drawn back legs to brush Jean's long, blonde hair away from her disconcerted face. "Remember your promise, Baby, to lick and love Lydia's pussy... ?"

"Yes... yessss... but I have to cum... don't you see... and he'll be looking for me... ?" Jean whimpered, her smoke-blue eyes growing wet with threatening tears.

"She's talking about that fucking wild mutt!" Morgan lewdly enlightened. "Don't you get it? Like I said, she's been screwing the brute right along! The goddamn acid is acting like a truth serum on her!"

"Please... please, I have to go now, Lydia!" Jean insisted. "H-He'll be looking for me... and I need him so bad tonight... !"

"Who'll be looking for you?" the green-eyed, obscenely positioned girl, questioned, the full realization of what Morgan had been trying to say registering at last to further spur her burning desire. "Who, Baby?"

"M-My darling... C-Caesar... he'll come to my window and... and I won't be there!" Jean innocently whimpered. "And... and I need him so much tonight... !"

"Does he... he fuck you good? Does he, Darling?" Lydia hissingly questioned, her overhwhelming lust at the exotic blonde- wife's beastial revelation maddeningly exciting her. "Tell me, does he, Jean... and is his animal-cock big?"

"Oh... oh yes, he fucks me so wonderfully... and... and his cock is so long and thick and hard... !"

"Jesus Christ!" the police chief vulgarly swore in his own aroused grossness, gaping down at the full resilience of Jean's rounded, white ass-cheeks spread intoxicatingly before him! The thin hairless crevice dividing them was as smooth as creamy velvet, the tiny recessed hole of her small puckered anus placed delicately to compliment the lower bridge of shimmering, pink flesh gleaming moistly between the soft, hair-fringed lips of her blonde young cunt! The goddamned mind-bending bitch! To think that a wild dog had been fucking and cumming up into that delectable little pussy of hers... !

"Turn your head and look behind you, Jean baby!" Lydia hissed, her voice almost deserting her in her feverish salacity. "Do it... look at Link's cock! Is Caesar's bigger? Could his dog-prick bring you any more joy than that? Could it... ?"

Obediently, Jean looked behind her while Link Morgan raised up for her to see the huge length of his long, thick hardness. Obscenely, he began to stroke it, working the heavy foreskin back and forth over its wet and fiery-hued head, his unshaven face widening in a hungry leer of lewd anticipation.

"Oh... oohhh... Jean openly gasped out at the sight of the huge throbbing length of hardened cock flesh, her drug-glazed mind unaware of all reality except the sensual pleasure it could bring her. Fascinated, she watched the hairy barrel-chested man stroke its thick outer layer of skin back and forth, time and again exposing the heavy, tiny-slitted head to her in its moistened, pulsating rigidity. Again, she moaned, then uncontrollably reached down under her nakedly kneeling body, between her fully spread thighs to grasp at it with her small, slender hands.

"That's right, Darling!" Lydia excitedly pressed as Link Morgan blurted out an obscene curse at the contact of Mark Blakely's wife's hungrily searching hands with his aching cock. "A bird in the hand... isn't that right, Jean baby?" Lydia philosophically urged, suddenly conscious of her own forefinger lewdly dipping into the liquid heat of her inflamed cunt. "Put it into you, Jean lover! Put Link's big cock into your hot pussy so that you can cum... and we'll all suck and fuck together... !"

"Ouuhhh... oummhhhh..." the young, drugged wife moaned as she clutched eagerly at Morgan's huge, hardened penis, the insane expectancy in her drug-incited young body completely blinding her to all else but sensually physical fulfillment!

Ooooohhhh! She inwardly unleashed in pleasurable, hesitant breaths to the actual contact of his hot cock-head with her electrified pussy! Whimpering uncontrollably, Jean clung to the thick length of hardened flesh with little hands that couldn't encircle it, fervidly working the wet, pulsating tip up and down through her hot, wet vaginal crevice until she'd spread wide the softness of her pubic curls and seated it at her greedily clenching cuntal mouth! Then, she began to grind and twist her hips and buttocks almost hysterically back at it... !

"Fuck!" Link Morgan foully blurted, the delicious bitch's wanton performance nearly triggering the cum up out of his balls! Christ, he'd never expect to see anything like it again! He gaped down at his pulsing cock-head with its purple tip nuzzled into the tight, wet mouth of her visibly, nibbling vagina where she'd placed it, the girth of its moistened head spreading her tightly fleshed little cunt-lips until they encircled it like a golden- furred collar!

"Give it to her, Morgan... damn it! Fuck her!" Lydia impatiently exclaimed, putting the camera to use between her own obscenely lifted legs to catch the lascivious, uncontrollable, expressions on the young blonde wife's passion-twisted face. Carefully, Lydia enframed the lewdly positioned Jean in all her voluptuous nakedness within the lens's scope, including the vital parts of Morgan, excepting his head. "You hear me? Fuck her... fuck her!"

"Oh God, yes! Fuck me!" Jean pathetically moaned. "Please, shove it up my cunt before I go mad... !"

But the lecherous glowering police chief was caught up in a lust-filled, viewing world of his own, hardly hearing either of their pleas or commands. The mind-bending sight of his number one enemy's innocent young wife's upthrusted, rounded white-ass-cheeks spread lushly open to him as she wriggled them back rapidly toward his blood-hammering cock was sending violent stabs of aching pleasure ripping through his loins and sperm-bloated balls! Shit, he intended to wring the last whit of lewd depravity he could from this scene... from this sweet, delectable little bitch, bent slave-like before him... from Mark Blakely's naked-assed wife, who fucked dogs and was begging like a street slut for his aching, over-swollen prick!

He ignored Lydia Newell's rasping order and Jean's passionately undulating pleas, reveling in his own time-consuming lust. Tormentingly, he eased his powerful hips forward, watching the hugeness of his fiery cock-head slowly stretch the viscid, ovaled mouth of her snug, pink cunt-hole, its surrounding soft flesh yielding and swelling outward to the thick, rubbery pole worming it's way up inside her! She gasped aloud once more, but suddenly her desperate writhings stopped, as if his stretching penetration of her greedy little vaginal mouth had been more than she bargained for!

That realization alone, that he was hurting her, was enough to set the barrel-chested man off! He growled out an oath as he brutally clutched at the satin-smooth flesh of her upper thighs and hips. Simultaneously, he spread her knees farther apart with his own, wedging his pelvis in tighter behind her upraised buttocks, and then, cruelly jerking her naked, defenseless body backward with his hands, he thrust forward with a buttock- flattening lunge!

Like a spearing arrow shot from a cross-bow, Morgan felt his long, thick cock race up into the futilely resisting channel between Jean Blakely's wide-spread thighs, plowing and expanding the hot, frantically clutching flesh in a deep, merciless impalement! He heard the breath explode from her lungs as his powerful hips and pelvis flattened her soft, smooth ass-cheeks up into her hip bones, her grasping, cuntal passage spasming as might a choking throat stuffed full with the huge burgeoning shaft of his heavily spearing cock!

"Ohhh... auugghhhh... m-myyy Gooodddd!" Jean brayed in lurching, wide-eyed shock, the unexpected force and pain of his cruel, massive entry rending the drugged veil to register agonizingly in her brain! "Oooohhh... you've ripped me wide open! Ooohhh... God... you've torn me open inside... !"

Morgan couldn't resist his obscene grunt of lecherous pleasure as he held tight to her frenziedly squirming young hips, nakedly trying to twist its way off his piercing hard prick nudging at the very underside of her helplessly cringing belly! "You wanted it shoved up your tight little cunt, Baby... and that's what you've got!" he mercilessly rasped, beginning to heedlessly fuck in and out of her from behind, his eyes locked salaciously on the sight of the moistened pink inner-flesh of her wide-split vagina clinging to his aching hardness when he pulled it wetly out of her and plunged back up inside again.

"Oh God! Oh God... Oooohhhh... !" Jean cried again, while Lydia watched in lust-charged fascination through the white columned frame of her obscenely raised and spread legs, torn between the snapping of pictures and the fingering of her own burning, wet cunt. Excitedly she divided her time, triggering the camera lens to catch such scenes as the naked blonde wife's wildly flailing hair and tossing head, then, unrestrainable caressing her own quivering erect clitoris to the erotic sight of Jean's whitely hanging breasts, quaking and dancing in lewd rhythm to Link Morgan's jarring thrusts fucking into her from behind!

The immediate pain, like too-hot bath water, quickly mellowed into a soothing balm of pleasure-bringing rapture to Jean in her drug induced passion, her inflamed cuntal channel eagerly dilating and acclimating to the long, thick cock fucking fiercely in and out of it. Nothing mattered except the climactic release to the sensual buildup of ecstasy maddeningly pyramiding in her intensively screaming loins and fire-filled belly! To cum... ! Oh God... Yessssss, to cum!

Her brain swam in a whirlpool of inconceivable, licentious wantonness. Oooohhhh... he's fucking me so beautifully... ! she lustfully thought, vehemently feeling the rubbery, mushroomed head of his heavily pulsating cock grazing, and erotically tormenting, her uterus as it taunted and buffeted hard up against the underside of her quivering belly deep up inside... She sensed his cum-bloated balls slapping heavily against the tiny bud of her erectly tingling clitoris below with every thrust... and then, by accident, she saw their reflection in the vanity mirror, the wildly erotic reflection of his hard, glistening penis disappearing and reappearing wetly up between her own white, lewdly offered ass cheeks raising a low gasping sound of sheer lust from her!

Lydia recognized it and took advantage, reaching for Jean's flailing strands of honey-blonde hair on either side of her lovely, drugged face. "Here, Darling!" she pressed, gently entwining her hands to draw Mark Blakely's naked kneeling wife's face down between her wide-spread thighs toward her wet, seething loins. "Lydia's pussy, remember? You were going to kiss and lick Lydia's cunt! It'll help you cum, Baby... go ahead... lick and suck it! Make love to Lydia's cunt, like you said all the filthy words... cock, cunt, fuck... go ahead, Jean, baby!"

"Oh... oh yes... yesss!" the curvaceous blonde girl whimpered in her drug-enchanted nakedness as the huge police chief's cock fucked mercilessly into her hotly sucking pussy-hole from behind. Insane sensations of lustful intoxication raced into and burst inside her! Obscene words again screamed for release in her brain, while simultaneously she gaped with widened, if glazed, eyes at Lydia Newell's glistening pink cunt! "Oh... ooohhh... fuck!... cock!... cunt!... suck!... jism!... cum!... yes... cum...

"Uuuuuunnnnnggghhhh!" the auburn-haired girl grunted and writhed as Jean suddenly groaned in wild abandon and immersed her face into the fluid, pink crevice of her upthrusted loins, the honey-blonde, young wife's eager tongue darting like a frightened lizzard deep up into her wetly seething vagina! "Oooohhh God... yesss, Jean, yessss!" Oh God almighty! She had been right! She would never get enough of this breathtaking creature! Her tiny tongue was like a licking flame against the sensitively reaching walls of her cunt! And then she was licking her clitoris! Brushing and caressing the erect little bud with sweeping, knowing strokes that were just about to drive her fucking crazy!

"The camera! The camera!" Link Morgan, windedly choked out. "Get a picture of that... !"

And she did, that and several more, wondering how many would be blurred, and if she'd give a damn if they were... ? But then, something else happened! Her screaming loins triggered their first signal to her brain as she watched with raised head, Jean's wild, uninhibited tonguing of her clitoris!

"Oh... oohhh, Baby... Lydia's going to cum... ! Please don't stop! I... I'm cuuummmmmniiiinnnggg... !"

Furiously, the blonde young wife licked and slavered between her thighs, the other's passionate cries of ecstasy all Jean needed to know of the intensity of the emerald-eyed girl's ecstatic moment! She tasted the sudden liquid release of Lydia's cuntal secretions as her luscious naked body jerked and trembled beneath the sensuous laving of her feverishly working tongue, that intricate explosion of her feminine juices abruptly pushing her own moment of climax to the crest!

"Oh, shit, fuck!" Morgan's vulgar voice exclaimed behind her. "I-I... me too, Lydia! It's... it's cummmmiiinnnggg... Jesus Christ, it isssss!"

Jean sensed the huge man's urgent thrusts and eagerly and shamelessly ground her nakedly trembling buttocks back at his raging cock pounding into her, the resounding, rhythmic smack of his cum-filled balls down against her own tiny screaming clitoris causing her eyes to gape unseeingly in the mounting passion of her own wildly rising moment of orgasm! It swept over her as she hungrily licked and sucked at the wailing Lydia's insanely undulating cunt... at the insane thrusting of her own fire- inflamed young ass cheeks back onto Link Morgan's heavily plunging cock!

And then... then, all was culminated deep in her own crazily contracting belly and maddeningly driving loins, a shattering of universes colliding in unimmaginable ecstasy throughout her nakedly jerking body... while, she... like the very central sun, brought them all fulfilling joy, her belly filling and almost bursting with the wetly hosing sperm of the heavily grunting man fucking into her from behind... and then, collapsed as the last of her explosively flowing cunt juices backlashed out the tightly locked lips of her vagina and she fell away from both of them, while the fierce wild animal who had seen it all, walked in raging circles outside beyond the barring window... !



To be continued...