Laurie gagged, breathing with wheezing sounds through her nostrils as he drew his prick back and forth, back and forth, fucking the young girl's mouth.
"Lick it, baby! Yeah, get my meat, take it down your fuckin' hot throat! Suck me off… ohhhhh, yeah, suck it, bitch!"
Laurie wasn't sure if she liked this or not. Certainly this wasn't as bad as she thought, and it was with some reluctance that she felt her lips sliding back over the head as Jack pushed her away.
"Man, gonna cum down that throat if you keep suckin' me off," he gasped, his fingers digging into her shoulders. "We gotta make sure you pay for this little bit, baby. You've been movin' that ass around here, then suckin' my prick and teasing me."
"I… I don't understand," Laurie countered, tasting the jizz as it slipped down her throat and dribbled into her belly.
He crooked one finger, stepping back and turning the girl around until she found herself facing a long metal-stripping lathe.
"Bend over, baby, bend over and we're gonna have ourselves the time of our lives. And it won't be the last time either," Jack said, shoving her roughly up against the machine, holding her by the back of the neck while bending Laurie over the top of the lathe. She struggled, her knees banging against the steel legs while a tiny fart escaped from her asshole. What was he going to do to her next?
CHAPTER TWO
Laurie raised her head, shaking the long blonde hair from her eyes as she peered over her shoulder and tried to see what the naval officer was doing to her.