
And he did, all of a sudden, raising up to again grin lewdly down at her, his lips wet from his own saliva mixed with the viscid secretion from her pussy, and as she stared he ran his thick tongue over his lips and said: "Christ… nectar from the Gods could never taste like that delicious little cunt, baby. I'm going to have to eat more of that… but it can wait…"
And then he moved up further over her, lowering his evil face slowly with parting lips until he sucked a ruby, hard nipple between them, his mouth spreading to encompass even a generous portion of the proud, white firm flesh, and abruptly she felt his teeth sink into it cruelly. She groaned aloud with the pain and tried to push his big face away, but he held her tight while his hands taunted the softness of her thighs, hips and buttocks, until in despair, she relaxed her struggles in helpless subservience.
He raised up from her erect, firm breast and leered down. "You understand now, don't you, baby? You're going to get fucked, just the way you wanted it." He chuckled lewdly. "Take me to Boston, you said, and I'll let you. All right, to Boston we go… but first we fuck and suck, right…? Well? Answer me… right?"
"Oh… Oh please, M'sieu'… I was wrong… I didn't know… Don't do anymore to me… I'll go away… never tell anyone, I swear…"
"You'll swear, eh?" Once more, he laughed with licentious cruelty. "You Goddamned frogs… you get me, you know what?" His ugly face contorted fiercely. "Spread those thighs, kid… wider… wider! Yeah… that's better… now, just hold onto your skull, sweetheart, 'cause daddy's about to fuck the livin' hell out of you…!"
