At nine P.M. on the button I picked up Debbie at the Elton and we drove to Seabrook. A little loot scattered in the right places had given me the route Roino and Guida took every night out on patrol. It was Saturday night, which, as far as they were concerned, was payoff night. They stopped in at the topless bars, the porno movie houses, and the nude magazine shops to collect their weekly rakeoffs.
I took Debbie to Krakow Street, a long, dark series of blocks where the streetlamps were always being put out by kids practicing with their slingshots. The houses were middle income, and were on Roino's and Guida's heat. Debbie had put on a torn blouse and ripped mini-skirt, mutilated by one of her overeager patrons. She hadn't had a chance to throw it out, yet. Her hair was mussed, and she'd brought along a pair of glasses with broken lenses.
I'd selected the spot with great care, because I wanted to make sure nothing happened to Debbie until she was picked up by the two cops. Although most of the houses had lights on, one didn't, and I parked my car in that house's driveway, thus able to keep my eye on her. She was sitting on the sidewalk now, a quarter of a block away, just waiting for the headlights of the patrol car.
We saw other cars approach, and each time Debbie hid behind a nearby shrub on the corner of an expansive lawn. But then we saw the patrol car. We knew it was the patrol car because it moved very slowly as it came down the block. Debbie yelled to them, waving her hand, drawing their attention. I saw the car pull over and both men get out. With their flashlights they looked her over and then helped her to their car. One of them flashed his light around the area before getting in, but seeing no one, entered the car and shut the door behind him. I noticed they sandwiched Debbie between them rather than put her in the back of the car. Good sign. I also noticed one of them calling in to report.
I waited until the car was gone, then hurried back to the Elton as fast as my Falcon could go. If they behaved like decent policemen, they'd take Debbie to the station house and my whole plan would blow up. But if, as I suspected, they behaved like motherfuckers, they would bring Debbie straight back to the Elton after completing their collections. The call-in would be to cover themselves for the couple of hours they expected to be busy with Debbie. After all, according to their twisted reasoning, she'd already been abused, so if they abused her a bit more, they'd be in the clear. As long as they didn't permanently ruin her everything would be fine. By now, they knew she was a moneymaker for Mitch Evergrad, and he would have no objection to their tearing off a free piece as long as the merchandise remained intact.
Sure enough, fifteen minutes after I'd settled myself in the room Debbie and I had used the previous day, the two cops and Debbie entered the next room. I saw them on my monitor screen. It never once occurred to either that the room might be bugged. Both men were in a hurry and began stripping down. Paul Guida had straight hair covering his ears and was clean-shaven. Both he and Roino were slender, with muscular bodies. They kept in shape by brutalizing everyone they'd ever arrested. Roino had a waxed mustache attempting to cover up his large nose.
"I thought you men were supposed to help me," Debbie whimpered.
Roino smacked her, though not too hard. He said, "We gotcha back here all right, didn't we? Stop complainin'. So some guy copped a fast fuck. You're all right. Hell! Anyone livin' in this dump has gotta be a whore, so why're you complainin' about a screwin'?"
"Maybe 'cause she didn't get paid," Guida chimed in. "You know these pay-for-play cunts. They always cry when someone grabs one for nothin'."
"Well we earned ours," Roino pointed out. "We helped pick you up offa the streets, and we didn't arrest you for soliciting. So now you gotta pay us."
Reaching out, he ripped what was left of Debbie's clothes off, removing her broken eyeglasses and tossing them across the room.
Guida grabbed Debbie by her shoulder, spun her around, then reached out and grabbed the twin peaks of her huge tits. He grabbed the button-shaped nipples, so round and brown, and rubbed them between his fingers until they elongated, then he leaned forward and sucked one tit deep into his mouth while his hand continued squeezing her other nipple.
Roino came around from the other side and kissed Debbie, hard. I could see her jabbing her pink tongue into his open mouth to keep him from stabbing her mouth with his. It was deep in his mouth, its tip counting each of his teeth and running between his molars. She washed his gums and examined the insides of his cheeks, and Roina was going crazy.
Guida sucked her magnificent orbs one at a time, re]axed and knowing he would get his soon enough. Hell! Roina had made a point of letting her know they were aware of her profession, and now both expected the very best she had to offer.
I watched the two of them, and curiously my emotions were completely detached. I should have felt hot all over, but knowing the kind of animals I had sicked on Debbie kept me cool.
Roina was all hung up on kissing her, trying to poke his tongue into her mouth, keeping his lips glued to hers. The pressure of his mouth was rubbing Debbie's lips raw, and I could see her straining to use her tongue tip to search out the roof of his mouth, wondering if there was a hot spot up there. Hell! If anyone could find it, it would be Debbie. She was the best pro I'd ever known.
The three bodies crashed to the bed with Debbie underneath and the two men on top of her. Roina's mouth remained mucilaged to Debbie's, while Guida continued sucking her mountainous breasts with their soft, chocolate-tipped nipples extending into his wolfish mouth.
I watched Debbie squirm under their hungry sucking. She was one helluva girl and knew how to make the best of any situation. She was actually enjoying the way Guida chewed on her rubbery nipple points.
Guida's hands were squeezing her flesh, and black and blue bruises would soon appear, although not too heavily. Even in the throes of passion Guida knew the woman had to remain serviceable or Mitch Evergrad would throw a shit fit.
Roina tore his mouth from Debbie's sucking lips and asked, "You fuck for anyone else today other than the bum who raped you?"
"No," Debbie replied.
"He come inside you?"
"He didn't get the chance," Debbie told him. "He saw your headlights and ran."
"Good thing," Guida said. "Your pussy douched?"
"I… just before I left, early this evening," she nodded.
"Okay. Then we can all have a ball."
Guida began kissing his way down Debbie's body while Roina went back to kissing her and letting his fingers wander across the hot nipple Guida's fingers had been teasing, earlier. Now his tongue had made its way into Debbie's mouth and was roughly lashing across her tongue, gums, and palate. Their mixed saliva was leaking out the sides of their locked lips, dribbling down both their cheeks. I could see Roina's features screwed up as if in agony, but I knew the son of a bitch was in ecstasy. And it was all brought on by Debbie's expert tongue-fucking.
Debbie spread her thighs wide as Guida's mouth approached it. Apparently the sadistic cop didn't like her taking it for granted that he was going down on her, and reaching out, grabbed her tiny clit between his thumb and forefinger, and squeezed. Debbie squirmed in pain, but Roina's mouth, still pasted to hers, kept her from crying out. She writhed and twisted, and Guida squeezed her clit all the harder. Then, just before she would have kicked out, he dipped his head to her hurting clit and began sucking on it voraciously, letting his tongue slobber all over it. Now Debbie began grinding her itching pussy into Guida's gnawing face, letting her groin bathe in the spit Guida allowed to mix with the heavy juices of her cunt.
Debbie's hand reached down and touched Roina's swollen cock. It throbbed, its reddish head bobbing back and forth in answer to her questioning touch. Her thumb caressed its smooth, round knob, rubbing the lubricating juices back into his throbbing cock and heavy balls. Debbie stroked the cock, making it puff up even larger, all five of her fingers teasing it, running over its length and width, caressing his hair-covered ball sac.
Roina's body began to tremble as she continued her delicate fondling. Even so, he continued to kiss Debbie again and again, grinding his teeth against hers.
Tearing his mouth from hers, Roina finally murmured, "Suck me, bitch. And suck me good."
Debbie smiled, kissed his lips gently one more time, then kissed her way down his muscled body, moving so Guida could move with her, his mouth sucking strongly on the passion-lipped entrance to her feminine slot. As his tongue continued thrusting in and out, touching the slick walls and yielding ceiling of her reddish cunt, Guida rubbed against the bed, feeling his cock stiffen.
Debbie turned a little on her side and held Roina's throbbing cock tightly as she slipped the sensitive head between her rounded lips, letting her wet tongue play energetically over it. She tasted the unquent pouring from the tiny slit as it poured out in profusion, and she drank it greedily, making room in her mouth for even more of the liquid. I watched her lips caress Roina's aching prick tip and realized she had settled down to enjoying her work. Roina's head swiveled from side to side as her fabulous lips played with the hardened muscle of his masculinity. His fists were clenched, gripping handfuls of the bed covers. Little by little her head began moving lower on the solid tube of flesh as she sucked it gustily into her mouth. She was really getting a charge from sucking Roina's dong and gave it her wholehearted attention.
Meanwhile, Guida was thrusting his slithering tongue deep into the heated recesses of Debbie's juicy cunt. He let his working tongue lick the lubricant from her tender walls again and again, returning as her membranes leaked out more of the delightful, viscous fluid. His tongue eeled its way across the roof of her creaming pussy, picking up more and more oil to bring back to his mouth. Then the tongue returned to the twin heavenly doors of her delicious cunt and licked straight up, nipping at her button-like clitoris, now straining to swell. And swell it did, enlarging and standing out clearly, so even I could see it. Guida took the pulsating cock-like clit between his lips and began nodding his head, sucking off the nub of flesh much the way she was blowing on Roina's full-sized cock.
She was working on the swollen head of Roina's oscillating wang, using the tip of her soft, pink tongue to give it dozens of lightning-quick jabs. Then she formed a scoop with the center of her tongue and lashed it around the corona, making Roina shudder uncontrollably.
"You suck great," he murmured. "Oh Christ! You really know how to make a man feel good. Don't stop now, you bitch. Don't stop now."
She applied slurping pressure to the sensitive underpart of his trembling penis, enjoying the moaning whispers he let out as he wriggled his loins in time to the rhythm she'd set with her careful sucking.
Guida continued to let his tongue ream the delicate lining of Debbie's passion pit, stopping every once in a while to suck on her upthrust, solid clit. His own horny prick was rubbing against the bedcovers, but he knew it would be a while before he popped off. In the meantime he savored the luscious flavor of the liquids his mouth drained from Debbie's leaking crack, chewing on each of her outer labia, letting his teeth sink into their slickness.
Now Debbie had three of Roina's hard six inches in her oral cavity, and she let her teeth run along the solid flesh while her tongue continued flicking against the tender underside. The sensation was really reaching Tom Roina, and he tried cramming the rest of his bloated meat down her tiny throat.
Debbie gobbled it all in with no trouble whatsoever. Hell! My own cock was longer than either prong belonging to the rogue cops, and she was able to go right down to the root on me. She had no trouble stuffing her face with Roina's engorged member, letting the soft, pulpy back of her throat just touch the thumping head of his flesh shaft. Slowly the entire screwing schlong pushed its way in until Roina could go no farther. Then he began humping his hot hips against her face, letting his thighs slap lustily against her cheeks. Debbie bobbed her head in cadence to the rhythm he'd set, letting her tongue and lips drag along his flesh cylinder, sucking hard, creating strong friction.
Guida's face was deeply embedded between Debbie's solid, nut-brown thighs, his nose and cheeks sopping with the viscosity seeping from Debbie's tender channel. His tongue strove to lap it all up, but Debbie was creaming too quickly now, and she felt herself completely enthralled. She slammed her flooding twat hard against Guida's rapid tonguing, savoring the slick way it wormed its way into her boiling tunnel.
Come already, I could read Guida's thoughts. He was one of those men who felt emasculated if he couldn't make a woman come before reaching his own satisfaction. Come, come, come.
He shoved a finger between Debbie's firm ass cheeks, pushing hard with the finger, ramming it into the tight, tiny hole in her rear. She bucked all the harder, and he jammed with greater ferocity until I saw the finger finally push its way in. Now the girl was pounding up and down ferociously, her head still twisted to the side, moving along the full length of Roina's solid horn with the steady beat of a pounding jackhammer.
Roina's vibrating cock was receiving wild, fantastic sensations the majority of men rarely, if ever, experience. What fabulous fortune to run into a really good whore on a night like this. He felt his pounding cock going insane with the static thrills running through it.
Roina felt anxious to bury his swollen meat into Debbie's professional cunt, but Paul Guida was still working down there. Besides, she was sucking him off with such fabulous vigor he feared to break the current of thrills shooting through his throbbing cock all the way down to his aching nuts.
Debbie felt Guida's tongue beginning to tire. Lifting her mouth off Roina's spit-soaked cockshaft, she told Guida to relax for a few minute's. The cuntlapping Guida fell back on the bed, away from her.
Twisting around, she made sure Roina was flat on his back, then raised her sputum-dripping cunt above his dong. Her knees rested on either side of his burning loins and her round, twitching ass faced almost directly into the videotape camera. Her flooding gash hovered against the tip of his horny cock, and she teased it by letting her slit move back and forth against the leaking tip.
Roina jabbed straight up with his lancing cock and it split her pussy doors wide open, letting his pike travel straight up along the course of her burning canal. It steamrolled into her dripping honeypot at the speed of light.
Debbie made a slight strangled sound as the prong moved into the dark depths of her weeping cunt. When his thighs slammed against the doors of her outer labia before her womb could feel the tip of his obtruder, Debbie felt a little disappointed. She disliked short pricks. Then she let out a long, low moan and began her grinding, hip-smashing, cock-crushing journey that could only end up in an orgasm of cosmic proportions; a huge climax designed to take a century to complete.
Paul Guida was staring, watching the slithering cock of his buddy slide in and out of the woman's grasping hole. The way he knelt down, his face almost up against Debbie's pounding ass, I thought he was counting her cunt hairs. He was frozen by the magnificent sight of that blood-engorged cock slipping in and out of her slithering cunt. Even I could see the flagstaff he was sporting throb again and again, itching to get into a part of the jouncing woman. When Roina's prong went up into Debbie's heaven hole, the outer lips of her well-formed pussy tucked themselves solidly around the base of his prodding prick, as if trying to suck his entire body into her. On the outstroke her puffy cunt tugged her outerlips away from the oozing hole, giving them the appearance of a mouth sucking on a candy stick.
Debbie was leaning forward now, her ass moving back and forth in shorter, more rapid movements. He could see Debbie's winking asshole, calling to him, telling Guida to do what Roina was doing to her struggling twat. Once again Debbie's zinging twat sank down deep on the reaming pumper lunging in and out of her, and she rotated the firm, yet tender walls of her fiery cunt against Roina's steampole.
Guida reached forward and let his hands cup the full, moonshaped cheeks of Debbie's globular ass. His cock was throbbing with stiffness as he pushed her ass down and then pulled it up, helping her on her ride on Roina's maypole.
Rock-solid cock and mushy cunt continued encountering each other in a series of forceful thrusts, and both organs were shivering in anticipation of the upcoming climaxes. Guida could feel the sopping liquid seeping from Debbie's heavily-worked cunt as the fluid covered his hand. It was as if Roina's puny prick was pulling the fluids out on each outstroke.
Guida let the juices cover his hand, reveling in the feeling. He moved his hand closer to the soft ridge of Debbie's labia, and when Roina's cock came roaring out, the gooiness came with it again, once more covering his hand.
Roina was moving more and more quickly, and more and more oily fluid flooded from the seams where his crushing cock fitted into her cunt crevice. Guida was letting his fingers soak up the grease and then he began pushing an exploratory finger into Debbie's rocking rectum. For awhile the sphincter of her asshole resisted his blandishments, and then, suddenly, it opened and his finger slipped right in. I could see Debbie jump as Guida's finger popped straight up into her anus. The jump made Roina pump all the harder.
Not that it was necessary. The fucking pace was now wildly frenetic. Debbie was going hog-wild in an attempt to come before Roina. She knew damn well if he came first, he'd pull out leaving her up the climax creek without an orgasmic paddle.
Roina, on his part, was lost in the cosmic fury of Debbie's pounding pussy. He ached, itched, and burned to reach that overwhelming orgasm. It would be there soon, and he was going bananas expecting the feeling to overpower him.
Guida could see both of the others were nearing their peaks. If he didn't get in on the action soon, he would probably get nothing. And the idea of getting nothing never appealed to Paul Guida. The tempo had picked up from lightspeed to thoughtspeed.
All this time Debbie was having a ball. She loved the way her hot hole was stuffed with Roina's horny cock, and she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of Guida's digging finger in her asshole. She moved her ass against the finger to the point where I knew she would have loved another cock buried in there, yet from what I could see she was so close to climaxing, one more cock would have made little difference.
Neither cop was thinking about anything sadistic at this point. Each one wanted his heavy rocks blasted off. Roina's total energy was directed at his own pleasure, and Debbie was so burning hot, water would have sizzled had any touched her. She wanted a climax more than anything else in her life.
Guida was all but clawing at Debbie's back with his free hand. His white-hot cock looked like it would shortly explode.
Debbie was going to climax first. I could tell by the way her delectable torso began spiraling up and down furiously on the rock spire of cock. She was gyrating insanely. Delicious quivers seemed to float up and down her trembling spine. I could see the fiery currents building within her. Soon electricity would shock its way through her cunt canal, building to a finish that would spread through her entire body.
Roina's thigh muscles were beginning to tighten. I could see the cords pulling as his belly sucked in. The sperm factory in his balls began going into overtime, and soon the white-hot flood would boil over and leave through his flesh tube.
Debbie's pussy had to be a blast furnace with temperatures able to melt metal, much less cock. The thick waves of grease in her cunt were probably bubbling. Her solid buttocks wiggled wildly, still clutching Guida's finger. Debbie was moaning, all but begging Roina to hold off his come until she had a chance to apex first. Roina on the other hand was interested solely in the world-shattering climax building in his own cock. Soon he would shoot of in such a blinding flash of sensation, the entire world would be rocked to its very foundations. It would cease rotating on its axis until his orgasm had ended.
From the look on Roina's face I could see he felt the twitch in Debbie's blazing pussy. Damn! She would come before him and leave his aching cock high and dry. But though he was on the brink of coming, what he needed to push him over apparently wasn't there. When it did arrive he would explode with atomic force, shooting one blast after another into her grasping twat. He'd shoot so much sperm into her sloppy cunt she'd float away in an ocean of white cream.
Paul Guida was now yanking on his cock with his free hand; his other hand still massaging Debbie's winking asshole. He tugged on his boiling prick as if he were stabbing it to death. The strain of watching his partner wildly fuck into this delectable whore with the big tits was too much. The way those mountainous jugs bounced with her movements was too much. But if he crammed a tit into his mouth it would slow her bouncing, and Roina would lose all the feeling he was accumulating. Hell, if he didn't get his nuts cracked shortly, the whole top of his head would blow off.
Well hell, Guida seemed to be thinking. If he couldn't use Debbie's cunt or her mouth, he'd jam his cock into her asshole. He rubbed his finger around and around in the tiny groove, forcing her to bend her body more and more forward as she rode Roina. He stuffed gobs and gobs of lubricant well into the tiny hole, then covered his throbbing cock with more of the slippery liquid. He made sure the lubricant he himself was emitting completely covered the spongy helmet of his leaking cock.
Taking aim, he pointed his all-but-miniscule cock at the rapidly moving target of Debbie's flying asshole, and shoved. He slipped into the groove between her luscious ass cheeks, about two inches below her star-shaped anus as it was moving on a downstroke. The slimy juices with which he had covered his near-busting pecker made his cock slide ride up her ass cheek against the tiny opening of her hole. Before she could move up again, he rammed hard, and the head of his quivering dong managed to squeeze through her sphincter ring.
Debbie stopped her movement for an instant, allowing Guida to fit his tense prong into the pocket of her rectum. He worked it around and around, pushing it deeper and deeper into the narrow canal, finally jamming it all the way in. His pubic hairs were rubbing against her solid ass cheeks.
Now Debbie went wild. She bucked insanely, letting her cunt slide down on Roina's burning cock, then forcing her ass back against Guida's palpitating prick. And the pressure of Guida's steaming cock against the inner wall of her flailing rectum was not only felt by the churning Debbie, but was plainly being experienced by Roina, whose own shaft was on the other side of that wall. Each chugging cock, pressing against one another made the trio bounce like juggernauts.
Suddenly I saw Roina jerking wildly back and forth and I knew he was coming. And the hot jism boiling up into Debbie's long-awaiting cunt sent her into sensational ecstasies. She seemed to feel the heated slickness of his fluid from the top to the bottom of her burning pussy. She seemed to feel the throb of his pulsating cock each time he fired another glob of stickiness into her.
Each time Roina shot into Debbie he jabbed his prick forward, forcing her back and onto Guida's pronging meat. She felt as if the cock in her asshole was about to split her rectum wide open, and it was just what she needed to come herself. The fantastic thrill started in the center of her yearning twat and spread instantly into her belly, and then swept through every part of her flailing body. She began to scream with pleasure, going berserk and wriggling on both poles in her body.
Roina was moaning and groaning helplessly as he spurted one juicy load of spunk after another into Debbie's hot twat. He could still feel Debbie crashing ruthlessly against him as her thrusting hips obeyed the rhythmic pounding of Paul Guida.
Guida, burning to come so badly, wasn't far behind Roina and Debbie. Even though she continued bucking, he could tell she was reaching the end of her orgasm. Even I could see that by the slackness in her movement. Guida started ramming his pounding pole into her grasping asshole with all the strength he could muster.
Debbie was still pinned on two prongs; one from in front and the other in the rear. Yet the one in front was starting to soften, and she knew she'd have to go some to please the other one if she didn't crack his nuts right now, while the front cock was still in her. So she speeded up her movement, holding Roina's melting prick in her pussyhole until she felt Guida spurt into her waiting ass with the speed of a rocket.
She waited until she was sure both men had emptied their balls into her, then pulled up and away, feeling one gooey cock slip from her cunt while the other slimy pecker slid from her ass. She wanted to dress and leave the two men, but both had other ideas. They figured if they rested a bit they'd be able to use her again, so they dragged her down onto the bed beside them.
It was time for me to make my move.
I removed a few inches of tape from the videotape reel and put them in an envelope addressed to the District Attorney. Going downstairs, I gave the envelope to Kenny Astoria, the night desk clerk. I told him if I wasn't down in a half hour or less, he was to mail the envelope. Ten bucks made him agreeable.
Going back upstairs, I gathered all my equipment together and put it down outside the door to the room where Debbie and the two rogue cops were resting Yanking out my automatic, I kicked the door open with one shove of my foot, and before either cop could move, I was in the room and waving the gun at them.
I had Debbie set up the videotape machine while I kept the two men covered, telling them I'd blow the cock off the first one who moved. In the meantime I grabbed their guns, emptied them, and broke the firing pins in each one. Then I tossed the guns out the window.
Neither Guida nor Roina was dumb. When they saw the action tape I'd made, both agreed they would get the hell away from Long Island and not say anything to Mitch Evergrad, since I told them the D.A. would shortly be getting some of the same tape. True, Evergrad could get back at me for what I'd done to them, but they'd still be serving the time in the slammer for screwing an unwilling woman, and I explained Debbie already had a letter written telling how they had forced her into putting out for the two of them at once. They opted for instant disappearance.
I knew I was taking a chance, letting them go. But they were more interested in saving their own skins than in revenging themselves on me. Besides, he who fucks and runs away lives to fuck another day. I also explained that if anything happened to me after they were gone, because of a long distance phone call to Evergrad, the videotape would still find its way to the D.A., who would launch a nationwide search for two police rapists. So both men reluctantly dressed, cursed me out solidly, swore they'd get even someday, and left after leaving their collection money.
"D'you think they'll ever come back?" Debbie asked.
"Hell, no!" I responded. "They won't even take the time to resign from the Seabrook police force. Forget 'em, honey. There's a couple of thousand dollars there for tonight's work. You keep it all. You earned it."
"Heck, I'm using this money to take a vacation myself. Like maybe I'll go to California."
"You do that," I told her, and gathering up my equipment, I went downstairs, told Kenny Astoria to hold onto that envelope in case I turned up missing, and left.