and more of her tongue into her friend's hot hole. Buffy sat down harder and allowed the tongue to go anywhere it wanted to. She felt the familiar melting sensation in her loins again. It was the first time this morning she had been truly on fire! She sucked furiously on the policeman's cock.
'Hmmmm! Umph!' Sharon was making ecstatic little noises against her friends hot box. She was gyrating her hips now, and squeezing the cock that had so recently torn into her without mercy.
'Shit! She's a hot little bitch, Kyle. She's starting to milk me! I think I'm gonna blow off in about a minute!'
The standing officer was panting and grunting so hard he scarcely heard the other man's words. He grabbed Buffy's red hair and began to smash his hips into her face. Every time he shoved his cock all the way into the girl's throat he almost broke her nose against his rock-hard lower belly. It was all Buffy could do to keep from fainting for want of oxygen. He didn't allow her to take a breath between thrusts. But she knew from the way his cock was hardening and throbbing it would all be over soon.
Buffy was near her own climax. She hated to do this to Sharon, but she couldn't hold herself back. She began to grind her pelvis down hard on her friend's face, and the volcano inside her started its first eruptions.
'Uggh! Aagh!' she began to cry in little gagging sounds against the cock in her throat. 'Aaggghhh!'
She was almost screaming against the man's cock now. The vibrations that her screaming throat made felt like an electric massage, and the cock couldn't hold back.
'Eeeoooowwwww, ' the man shouted, not caring now how loud the noises were that came from where they were. His cock exploded in the girl's mouth and she immediately choked on the impossibly strong fountain of cum that flooded her gullet. She pulled off, still choking, and the rest of his load shot out and hit her in the face. At the same time she continued to smash her crotch into Sharon's face, almost smothering the girl on the ground. Then the other man shouted.
'oh! Oh! Oh, Holy Shit! I, I'm gonna, ahhhhhhh!'
The brown-haired policeman began to shoot a torrent of cream into Sharon's torn womb. The vibrations, and the feel of the hot, thick spurts seemed to be all the girl needed to reach her own climax. She forgot fear and pain and humiliation at this moment, and her stretched little pussy began to squeeze and milk the enormous prick inside her wildly.
'Yes! Yes! Me, too! I'm going to,! I'm going to,! Aaaaggghhhhh!'
Buffy had already gotten to her feet. Sharon's arms were free now, and the brunette girl reached down and grabbed the policeman around the buttocks, trying to hold him inside her as long as she could. When her bucking hips finally quieted down, he pulled out. He took the handkerchief that had been tied around her mouth and wiped his slimy, bloody cock off. Then he cleaned her between the legs and tossed the soiled handkerchief into the bushes. He stood up and put his trousers back on. The other man zipped up. When they were fully dressed and presentable they looked at the two little girls..
'Now get your asses out of here and don't come around here again! You understand?'
'Yes!' Buffy answered quickly.
'Don't worry!' Sharon added.
The policemen walked away quickly. They went in the direction of the clearing and the girls guessed that they were in charge of guarding the motorcycles until someone came to haul them away.
Buffy and Sharon ran back the way they came. They hurried back over the wire fence and through the park, not looking to the right or left until they were once more out onto the street, heading in the direction of Buffy's house. Sharon walked a little funny.
'You all right?' Buffy asked.
'I think something's running down my leg.'
'I think I know what it is,' Buffy answered. 'You know, Sharon, I think this business about getting enthusiastic about something, and then dropping it after a while. Like my stamp collection. And then cooking. Mrs. McAllister said I can't keep my mind on one thing for more than a few weeks at a time.'
Sharon was silent.
'Anyway,' Buffy said. 'I don't think I'll be going to that park again. At least, not early in the morning. I think I'll start doing something else with my weekends. I didn't enjoy today very much.' Sharon was still silent. Strangely silent.
Chapter 14
Danny Bates and Buffy sat in the girl's room again. It took quite a bit of coaxing on her part to entice him there, and he still wondered if it was wise to see her again.
But Buffy had been different that day when she asked him over. They'd run into each other in the library. He was alone at a corner table by the window, out of earshot of the librarian.
'I don't want to talk to you,' Danny said in a loud whisper.
'I can understand that,' Buffy said, sitting down next to him. 'But I feel so terrible about the other day, I at least want to say I'm sorry.'
The apology won half the battle for her. Danny wasn't a boy who carried a grudge.
'Well, that's okay. I mean, I didn't act very nice either.'
'What are you studying?'
'History. As usual. I never seem to get my dates straight.'
Buffy knew there was a big test coming up. Danny wasn't a particularly good student, although he tried hard. History was her best subject.
'Listen, Danny, I've figured out a whole system for memorizing dates. Honest. I've been using it for a couple of years.'
'What is it?'
'Oh, it's too hard to explain. I have a whole chart written out at home. I'll bring it to you tomorrow, and you can make a copy and study it.'
'But the test is tomorrow! I won't have time!'
'Okay, then, come on over to the house and we'll make up a copy that you can study tonight.'
'Oh. I don't know, '
'Well, suit yourself. I was only trying to be friendly.'
The boy felt miserable. She seemed so different, so nice. And there was no denying that he liked Buffy's looks. He always had. In some ways, she was the neatest looking girl he knew.
'Well, I guess it'd be okay for a little while.'
Buffy had laughed then.
'My goodness, I'll leave the door open if you want me to.'
But she hadn't left the door open. They were sitting on her bed now, and he had just finished copying a chart that broke down dates and major events in such a simple, clear way that anybody could have memorized it in an hour.
'This is really neat, Buffy. Where'd you get it?'
'I figured it out for myself. I'm a history whiz, didn't you know that?'
Danny was impressed, 'Well, thanks a lot. This could save my life.'
Buffy gave him a warm smile. He noticed for the first time how green and beautiful her eyes were.
'Don't worry, Danny, you're very smart in a lot of your subjects, and you're the best athlete at school. So don't feel bad if there are a few subjects you have trouble learning. Nobody is good at everything.'
No girl had ever talked to him this way. He felt a little bit proud of himself at the moment. Buffy was close to him on the bed now. He wondered why he'd never noticed how red her hair was. It was redder, in fact, than any hair he'd ever seen. And there were just a few freckles scattered across her nose. It made her face look very cute. He began to sweat under his collar.
Buffy stretched out and propped her head up on one elbow. She looked deeply into his eyes.
'There are a lot of subjects I could help you with, if you get stuck. Studies always come easy for me. I don't know why, they just do. I guess it's because I don't spend any time with sports and things like that.'
