sense Don's anger, and she knew it was directed at her.
'But I didn't do anything,' she said.
'You are no older than my daughter,' Don said. 'You've even gone out with my son.'
'They took me against my will.'
'Sweet Mona,' Don said. 'That's what they always called you. Sweet Mona. You couldn't get a good night kiss from her. I guess people can sure surprise you.'
She couldn't understand how he could be so angry at her. Sure, he might believe that she was somehow involved in this sordid mess but how could that make him angry?
'What's going to happen to me?' she asked.
'That all depends on the judge,' he said.
'Am I really being arrested?'
'That's right, Mona. You were being arrested for public indecency, and prostitution.'
'Prostitution?' she questioned.
'That's right, Mona. Some of those people were paying for the fun of being there.'
Mona sank back in the car seat. It was the final humiliation. To be arrested after all she had gone through. She wondered how it would look in the papers.
'I think I'm going to be sick,' she said.
'Don't kid me,' Don said. 'You knew what you were getting into. You shouldn't have tried to fool around with those people. That Johnny's bad enough to turn you every way but lose!'
'I don't want to go to jail.'
'Nobody does.'
'Please,' she begged him. 'Couldn't you just take me home? I'm sure my father would make some sort of arrangement. Couldn't you just take me home?'
'And what will you tell him?' Don asked. 'How will you explain coming home dressed in nothing but a raincoat after having been gone so long? What will you say?'
She hadn't thought of that, but she knew she was going to have to come up some sort of story. She was beginning to think that her father might not believe her story either.
'I don't know what to do,' she said.
'Maybe we can work something out,' he suggested.
There was a different sound to his voice. She glanced at him and there was a nervous look on his face. He was still angry but there was also something different in his eyes. She recognized the animal hunger but she couldn't believe it. Not Don! He had always seemed so nice and so totally devoted to his wife and kids.
'I don't understand,' she said.
'Sure, you understand, Mona,' he said. 'Look, the road to the city jail is just ahead. The other road leads to a motel out of town. You can make up your own mind, but you only have a minute.'
She was confused but it was obvious what he wanted. She would have never dreamed that he was that type of man.
'Turn left,' she said quickly. It was the way to the motel. He grinned as he turned the car off the road.
'Slide over here close to me,' he said.
She could feel a nervous sensation in her belly and between her thighs as she slid across the seat toward him. He put his hand on her bare knee. His fingers felt hot.
'I'll tell you what I'll do, honey,' he said. 'You be nice to me and I'll take you home. I'll back up any sort of story you want to tell your father. But you have to be very nice!'
'I will,' she promised.
Her mouth was dry and her heart was pounding. It was a ten minute drive to the motel, and Don didn't waste any time. His hand moved up her knee to the inside of her thighs. He started running his fingertips up and over her creamy cuntlips.
'I've been waiting for this a long time,' he said. 'Ever since I first saw you going out with my son. I got an ache then and I couldn't get rid of it. Until now!'
His hand moved all the way between her legs. There was nothing she could do to stop him and she wasn't sure she wanted to. She spread her legs open wide, and those fingertips started moving up and down her cuntlips. She moaned softly when one finger slipped up inside her pussy.
'So you were kidnapped, baby?' he questioned in a laughing voice. 'You can't tell me anybody had to kidnap you. Not with a pussy that hot!'
Two of his fingers slipped into her pussy, and he started moving them around. She was groaning softly. Her pussy walls tightened on his fingers.
They reached the motel not a moment too soon. Already her cunt juices were dripping out from between her thighs and wetting the seat beneath her. He reluctantly took his fingers out of her pussy.
'I'll get the room,' he said. 'You stay here.'
Where was she going to go with handcuffs on?
He was back in a few moments. He was like a bull in heat. There was a smell of excitement around him. He pushed her ahead of him and into the dark motel room.
'On your knees, baby,' he told her.
She wasn't surprised, and she didn't fight him pushing her down on the cold floor in front of him. He was already unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper. His cock was long and thick and only half hard. She knew how to take care of that.
'That's the way, baby,' he said as her lips touched the head of his prick. 'This is what I've been wanting for a long fucking time. Taste my prick!'
Her lips moved all over the head of his cock, wetting his cockhead with her spit. She felt his prick getting harder against her lips. She used her tongue around the head of his cock and down to his balls. He was shaking with excitement, and she could feel a fluttering sensation in her own pussy.
'My wife won't do this,' Don groaned. 'But you will, baby. I know you love sucking cock!'
Her tongue moved back to the flared head of his cock. She opened her mouth slightly and popped his cockhead between her lips. It would have been easier if her hands had been free, but she was getting used to doing it with her hands behind her back.
'Take it all, baby,' he groaned. 'Take it fucking all. I want to feel every inch of my fucking cock in your sweet mouth!'
He grabbed the back of her head and crammed almost all of his throbbing cockmeat down her throat. She was ready and completely relaxed. His cock pushed against the back of her throat, but she kept from gagging. He held onto her head tightly and began to mouth-fuck her with slow, deep strokes. Her spit started running out of the sides of her mouth, and she was already tasting his cum.
'So fucking nice,' he groaned. 'Oh shit, it does feel so nice, so fucking nice!'
He kept up his slow mouth-fucking for a long time. Her mouth filled with his cock cream, and she had to make swallowing noises as she sucked. Finally he pushed her head away. His prick dripped on her face, and she licked at his cockhead.
'Stand up,' he said.
She came to her feet, and he unbuttoned the three buttons that held her raincoat together. He pushed it off her shoulders. For a moment, he stood there looking at her lush body.
'You are fucking magnificent,' he told her.
He slid his hands up her body. He touched her creamy ass and jerked her body close against him. She could feel the hard pressure of his cock.
He kissed her mouth, and his hands slid up higher. He held her tightly and started rubbing his prick against her belly. She could feel his cum wetting her belly.
'Fucking magnificent,' he said. 'What a fucking piece of ass. I'd like to fuck you forever, baby!'
His caresses on her ass was turning her on. She was already nervous and things were getting worse. She wouldn't have believed it possible before but her pussy was pounding with pleasure.
He pushed her away. Very quickly he pulled off all his clothes. His body was lean and hairy. His balls were huge. She could feel herself shivering again as he moved toward her. This time he put both hands on her bare titties.
