"We're getting out of here!"
Lynda drew back in surprise and stared at the diminutive black-haired girl. Marlene motioned for her to act as though she hadn't told her. The smaller girl stood close against her and whispered her message.
"They had me mopping the floors in the men's section of the jail," she explained. "They have two men in there who plan to break us out of here."
"When?" the brunette asked, her heart suddenly beating rapidly at the thought.
"I'm not sure," Marlene replied. "They didn't know when then chance would come. They'll do it, though."
"How do you know?" Lynda wondered aloud. "How can you be so sure of them?"
"I know them. At least I've heard about them. They have a car hidden somewhere, just outside town I think. All we do is wait for our chance."
She clamped her mouth shut quickly as the door at the end of the hall opened and Big Red came down the hall. The big matron carried two trays of food that she brought to their cell and passed inside. Her eyes fastened on the brunette's body, smiling as though remembering the pleasures of the previous evening. She looked at Lynda as the girl took her food over to her bunk.
"Don't take all night to eat that," the red-head snapped. "We've got some plans for this evening. I hear you made a play for the judge's son. The word is that he has arranged for you to stay at his house. That means we have to get in all the pussy licking we can before tomorrow."
She laughed at the girls, then walked back down the hallway. Marlene looked across the cell at her friend. Her eyes were immense as she stared at the brunette. She worked her mouth several times before she could manage to get any words out.
"The half-wit!" she gasped. "The half-wit got your pussy?"
"The half-wit," Lynda admitted. "And the judge and Sam Terry all fucked me. Now the judge wants to have me assigned to him personally."
"Damn!" Marlene gasped. "That would be worse than spending the rest of your life with Big Red. That dumb bastard had already put four girls in the hospital. They don't think one of them will ever get over it."
"At least I don't have to worry about that, do I?" the brunette commented. "Not if your friends can be depended upon."
"Shhhh!" the small girl cautioned. "You want Big Red to hear you?"
Lynda nodded her head, sorry that she had blurted out so much. She ate in silence, hoping that whatever the men had planned would happen before the matron came for them. That would be the ultimate agony, she felt, to be helpless in Red's apartment when the men made their break. She wanted to ask about that, but hesitated to bring the subject up aloud. She stared at her cellmate, trying to figure some way to communicate her apprehension.
Her musings were interrupted by a loud, boisterous voice out in the office. Lynda quickly looked around. The door at the end of the hallway remained closed. She heard the nervous laughter of her cellmate and looked at Marlene. The small girl met her gaze with a worried expression in her eyes.
"The sheriff," Marlene told her in a flat voice. "The bastard is back. Shit!"
"What?" Lynda asked, unable to see how one more man could make any difference in their escape plans. "How can he stop them?"
"I don't mean that," the small girl told her. "He'll have to get his share of the fun. Hell, he'll want to make up for lost time. I kind of hoped that the guys could break us all out of here before we had to do any more fucking."
The sheriff came striding through the doorway and down the hall to their cell. He stood a half-foot taller than even Rocky. His face looked terrifying to the brunette as he stared through the bars at her. Huge, bushy eyebrows accented the sharp features of his tanned face. He smiled broadly at her, then began unlocking the door.
"Let's see what we picked up while I was away!" he laughed. "The boys tell me we really found a classy little pussy this time."
He stepped toward her and grabbed her by the shoulders. Lynda felt herself lifted into the air as he pulled her up for inspection. He stood her on her feet and looked down at her. She felt a wave of apprehension sweep through her at the way he stared.
"Huh!" he grunted. "You look pretty good. Shit! After hunting out in the woods all week, you look more than damned good. Tell me, honey, is this all real?"
His huge hand whipped over and grabbed one of her tits. He felt over the ripe breast and smiled as he grunted again. He dropped her tit and reached behind her to pinch her ass roughly.
"Feels like that's all pussy!" he chuckled. "I'll find out right soon, won't I?"
"Well, hello, Marlene!" he smiled as he turned and saw the other girl. "Good to have you back in here. Sure looks like I missed some good fucking while I was gone. Don't worry, though. I'll make up for it in the next few nights."
He pulled Lynda behind him as he went through the door. He took her through the outer office, then through the men's section of the jail. Two male faces pressed against their bars, watching as he pulled her back toward a door beyond the cellblock. These, Lynda realized, must be the two men Marlene had spoken with. She glanced at them as she was whisked by. Her throat suddenly had a lump. Her heart seemed to stop beating. She wasn't sure what she had expected the men to look like. She certainly hadn't expected anything like these two, though.
The nearest man was tall and very skinny. A huge scar ran the length of his face. His hair hung long and stringy down to his shoulders. A tooth was missing from his mouth as he grinned leeringly at her. The man beside him was tanned and huge, almost as large as the judge's idiot son. His eyes seemed small and narrow on his broad face. He didn't smile, didn't leer. He stared meanly at her for a moment, then turned his gaze back to the sheriff.
"How do you men like what I'll have for supper?" the sheriff asked them. "You sit there like good boys and eat your beans while I go knock off a good piece of tail."
They were content to stare at the lawman like they would leap at the chance to slip a knife between his ribs. The heavy air of hatred sent chills through the girl's body as she was drug on into the sheriff's private quarters. He opened the door and pulled her inside. His breath was heavy, excited, as he leaned toward her.
"You be a good girl," he threatened her. "You give me some good pussy or I'll toss you in the cell with those two."
He laughed at his threat. Lynda was suddenly frightened by whatever might happen tonight. She closed her eyes, still seeing the expressions on the faces of the two prisoners. She tried to recall the face of the half-wit as he bounced happily on top of her. Where would she be the safest? She didn't like either alternative. She shuddered as she realized the lack of choice before her.
"Come on, Baby!" the sheriff laughed. "I didn't say I would feed that sweet pussy to them. I said I'd do that if you didn't give me a real, nice fuck."
He smiled expectantly as he began taking off his clothes. Lynda stared at him, reluctant to undress. She marveled at how lean and firm his body appeared. For a man who seemed to be pushing sixty, he had a body tough enough for a twenty-five-year-old athlete. He finished undressing as Lynda finally snapped herself out of her stupor and began slowly removing her blouse and skirt. His big cock began rising as he watched her undress. He sat on a cot in his small room and smiled at her lush tits and her crotch. He licked his tongue across his thick, expressive lips and swallowed hard in his growing excitement.
He pulled her toward him as soon as she was naked. He pulled her down onto the cot and began groping at her body. He rolled her down onto her back and swung a leg over her, pinning her helplessly beneath him as he sat astride her waist. His huge cock pulsed and waved in front of her face while his hands went to work on her tits. He caught each tit from the side and pushed them roughly together. Lynda watched his pleased smile as he saw the dramatic cleavage his effort produced. He rolled the heaving globes about, then pushed them roughly together again.
"Ohh, Baby!" he panted. "I don't know as I've ever been so turned on by a pair of tits. Damn! You've got the best! I've seen bigger, but never any that excited me so."
His wide thumbs caught each nipple. He rolled those buttons in small circles until he could feel them get hard and warm beneath his play. He pressed them into her swollen tits as he rolled the globes excitedly. His cock pulsed strongly, veins standing out along the heavy shaft and the big head getting redder and redder in anticipation. He kept licking his lips as he massaged her tits into swirling warmth. He bounced each tit on his fingers, then pressed them together once again.
"Good enough to eat!" he panted. "Those two big tits are good enough to eat! Ohhh, Baby! I'm going to have one hell of a ball tonight!"
His legs tightened around her, almost choking the breath out of her as he writhed and twisted on her tummy. His cock was leaping wildly. He laughed as the long, hard shaft kept slapping against his arm while he played with her tits. He lifted one hand from a breast and caught his meat by the shaft. His eyes glazed in passion as he slowly pumped his cock in front of her eyes.
"Like the looks of that cock, Baby?" he asked. "I promise you, it can sure go after a pussy. See how hard it is, just having those tits bouncing there in front of it?"
He reached down and took one of her hands, bringing it up to his cock and placing her fingers around the steaming shaft. He made her pump him slowly and sensuously while he started pawing again at her tits. Her nipples tingled from his taunting, her tits swelled and glowed with sensuous response. She felt the rising heat of his cock beneath her fingers and pumped the long, curving prick harder and harder. She tightened her grip on the meat, delighting in the powerful throbs that ran about it.
"Mmmmm, Baby!" he moaned. "You're getting this old man all cranked up. You sure are! Ohhhh, I'm going to enjoy sticking this old cock into that soft, sweet pussy. Ohhhh, am I going to enjoy that!"
His eyes sparkled in anticipation. His hands trembled in delight. His huge chest heaved in ecstatic joy as he pulled and caressed her tits. Suddenly he gasped loudly and leaned forward. His eyes were clouded with lust as he pushed his cock down onto her tits. His hands pressed her glowing breasts up on either side of the lunging, pulsing cock. He held his shaft between her tits and began thrusting it deliberately against her sensitive flesh.
"Tits like yours are made for fucking!" he gloated. "A pair like that ought to have a hot piece of meat laying in between them. You're the first woman I've wanted to tit-fuck in years."
She glanced down at the sight of his glowing cock head emerging from between her soft, white tits with each thrust. He panted and groaned as he tit fucked her, his pecker getting more and more anxious with each driving plunge.
"Ohhhh!" he gasped. "Uhhhh! Fuck those tits! Ohhhh! I'm going to fuck those tits! Mmmm!"
His entire body shook and trembled. His hands throbbed with lust as he pressed her tits tighter against his gleaming shaft. The brunette sensed the surge of his lust through him, felt the growing load building inside his cock. She watched his nostrils flare, saw the way veins stood out at his temples. His mouth worked wordlessly as he concentrated on the delirious pleasure that ran through his cock.
"Damn!" his breath exploded from him. "Enough of that! Shit! I almost lost control. I almost dumped my load there on your tits. Can't have that! Have to put that wad in your pussy itself!"
He slid down her body and spread her thighs. His mouth came down on her tits as his finger pushed roughly into her pussy. He was sucking and finger-fucking her at the same time. His lips drew deeply at each nipple, sending tremors of passion all through her tits. His wide finger found her clit and began to mash and rub against that passion button until he had her unable to remain still beneath him. She writhed and twisted, her breath coming in as short and sharp gasps as his own. He grinned lustfully at her and ran his finger deep into her pussy.
"Like that, do you?" he panted. "Hell, I like it myself. Let's get your pussy all greased up while we take some of the pressure off my old cock. A man my age has to be careful not to let young girls get him excited too soon."
It didn't take him long to get her cunt oozing. Lynda felt her juices begin to seep through her tunnel. She humped her ass about, riding her bun along his plunging finger as they both gasped and moaned in overwhelming ecstasy. The sheriff was trembling as he pulled his finger out and brought his prick to the opening of her cunt. He smiled happily at her as he pushed roughly into her pussy and fucked his bulging cock head at her clit.
"Oooooo!" she groaned beneath him.
"Oooooooo, yes! Yes! Fuck me! Oooooooooo!"
"Damn right!" he panted. "Damn right! I'll fuck that sweet pussy all the way off! Ohhhhhh, little girl! Uhhhhhh!"
His slick meat drove deep into her tunnel. She heard him sloshing through her juices, heard the gentle slap of his body against her own. The brunette lay her head back on the cot and rolled it from side to side, waving her dark hair wildly as she rode into the fuck with him. Her tits thrust upward until they rubbed over his lean, hard chest. She wrapped her legs about him and hugged herself tightly against his driving, plunging body.
"Ooooooeeeee!" she shrieked in gleeful passion. "Ooooooeeee!"
"Hang on, Baby!" he grunted. "Hang on!"
His pecker drove roughly, viciously into her cunt, sending sparks of beautiful passion shimmering through her. He fucked her heavily, driving as deep as possible into her yielding cunt. He rolled them back and forth, his entire body shaking and trembling as his climax surged into his delirious cock. His hands roved over her ass, grabbing each buttock in grips of ecstatic delight.
"Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!" he panted as he began to go after her with new vigor. "Hurry up, Baby! You're about to get it! I've got a wad in here I'm ready to lay in your pussy!"
"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned softly, "Mmmmmmm! You hurry! Fill me with that hot load! Ooooooeeee! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh, fuck me!" He shuddered violently inside her. His big cock trembled, then started blowing its charge into her cunt. The touch of the semen drove the girl into ecstasy. Her pussy responded to his wad by surging into her own glorious orgasm. They clung frantically together while their bodies pumped and thrust in rapture. They drained his cock, then kept on fucking as her orgasm roared all through her trembling body.
"Eeeeee!" she screamed. "Ooooooeeee! That's great! Oooooo! That's fantastic! Oooooo, what a fuck! What a wonderful fuck!"
The sheriff held her until she completed her own magnificent orgasm. Slowly he laid her back onto the cot and drew up above her. He looked at her tenderly, gently. He smiled at her softly, lovingly. Finally, he leaned down and kissed her as though she were a child. He patted her hips, then her tits.
"You're something special," he assured her. "You're something very special. We're going to have lots and lots of fun in the next few days. Then I'm going to talk to the judge about letting you off."
Lynda sat up suddenly and stared at him. Her mind was swirling, still numb from the delight of the fucking. She stared into his eyes, not able to comprehend what he was saying.
"You don't know?" she asked. "You don't know what the judge plans?"
"I haven't seen him," the sheriff assured her. "No, I have no idea what he plans."
"He's to convict me tomorrow," Lynda told him. "You're supposed to send me up there to serve my time by looking after him and his idiot."
"The hell I will!" the sheriff gasped. "No way! Your pussy is too damn good for that crummy bastard. No, honey. You leave it to me. I'll find a way to let you out of here, even if I have to stage an escape for you."