Chapter 8

By the time the car stopped, Nancy had no idea where she was. She knew it was one of the more run-down areas of the city, much like the neighborhood where the deserted house was, but this neighborhood seemed lived in, somehow, though the houses were worn down.

Once inside the Mendosas' house, however, she had no more time to notice her surroundings, for she was immediately confronted by the dark gang leader himself and his gang, and worse still, by his younger brother, Bernardo. The young Cuban had sobered up somewhat, but having been thoroughly chewed out by his irate brother and gang leader for his loose-tongued encounter with Nancy, he was in a rage at Rick Taggart's young wife.

"You fucking cunt," he hissed as soon as she was inside the door. "I oughta cut you up in little pieces for pulling that trick!"

Nancy didn't even bother to conceal her contempt for the young Morros lieutenant as he stood before her, his features twisted into a snarl of hate. He was only a punk street kid, that was obvious. There was no point in even bothering to respond when she had other, more formidable foes to deal with in the persons of Salvador and Jose. So she merely glared at him defiantly without answering.

Salvador strolled across the living room until he was face to face with Nancy Taggart. His eyes were narrow as he gazed at the naively stubborn girl who had tried to outsmart him. For a long moment, he stared at her, and then suddenly he slapped her twice, hard across the face. Nancy gasped and brought her hand to her cheeks, fighting down the tears that rose to her eyes.

"You better be glad you are a woman," the gang leader snarled, "because if you were a man I'd break every bone in your body, you lying little cunt. But maybe this way is better. You'll have plenty of time to think about what you have done to the Morros this evening. Plenty of time to make up for what you have done."

"Hey, Salvador," Bernardo asked suddenly, grabbing Maria Paloma's arm and shoving her forward into the center of the room. "Why don't we have a real party? I mean, we don't wanna wear the blonde cunt out before we all get a chance at her, and Maria here's a real juicy piece of ass. Maybe they could put on a show like."

Maria's mouth fell open in indignation and fear-tinged surprise as she heard Bernardo's suggestion. The curvaceous brunette was used to his outrageous demands, but this was more than she'd bargained for.

"I don't mind doing a number with the chick," she said carefully, "but I ain't lettin' those creeps put their hands on me. I ain't no whore!"

"You'll do what I tell ya, cunt," Bernardo snarled, "or you will be one very sorry chica. You dig?"

"I'll be sorry like what? But those creeps don't get near me, and that's that!" Although Maria was outwardly defiant, Bernardo's threat unnerved the girl, for she knew what he would do to her to make her sorry and it would not be good.

"Never mind, Bernardo," Salvador interrupted smoothly. "We got enough whore here for everybody even without her. Just a show to get everybody hot, that's all we need."

"Okay, bitch," Chico hurled at Maria, his eyes dark with anger at her sudden defiance, "you beard Salvador. Get your clothes off and start shakin' your ass."

With apparent unconcern, Maria prepared herself to do as he ordered, waiting until the new arrivals were seated and provided with beers. She didn't want to make Chico too mad, so she thought she'd better make her little act good.

Nancy watched, wide-eyed, while the voluptuous dark-haired girl slowly raised her T-shirt up over her head and took it off. She was wearing a provocative black lace bra that pushed her sensuous titties up and out, and the Morros cheered raucously as she began to disrobe. Throwing the T-shirt aside, she unzipped her jeans and lowered them slowly over her hips, wriggling out of them with an expert twist of her hips. A narrow wisp of bikini panties was all she wore underneath. Reaching behind her, she undid the clasp of her bra, and slowly slipped the straps off her shoulders, finally letting the flimsy garment drop completely to reveal to the eyes of the onlookers her voluptuously trembling titties, tipped with deep cherry-red nipples.

Then she paraded around the room, just out of reach of the lusting gang members, arching her back and jutting her hugely billowing tits forward, and occasionally wriggling her rounded little asscheeks, much to the appreciation of her audience, who called encouragement from the sidelines.

Then, with the skill of a practiced stripper, the brunette lowered her panties slowly, teasingly, first down a few inches, then back up, with her thumbs hooked in the narrow elastic waistband, and lowering them a little further with each movement. Nancy couldn't believe the brazenness of the young girl, and at the same time, she was nervous about what would come next. Just exactly what was expected of her in the little show she and Maria were to put on?

She didn't have to wait long to find out. As soon as Maria was completely naked, one of the gang called out, "Now get the other one naked too! I want another look at her sweet blonde gringa pussy!"

Striding over to her, Maria began unbuttoning Nancy's raincoat. Suddenly she felt a rush of sympathy for what the blonde girl, scarcely older than herself, was going to have to endure.

"Don't worry, honey," she whispered seeing the look of shame and terror in Nancy's eyes. "Just relax and enjoy it! It's easier that way. And don't let 'em know you're scared!"

Relieved by the girl's encouragement, as though she at least was an ally, however unreliable, Nancy allowed herself to be stripped again, until she too was stark naked before the roomful of the Morros gang. Following Maria's lead, she walked seductively around the room, trying not to let her feelings of fear and degradation show. Head high and hands on her hips, she strode around in a circle, being careful to stay out of reach of the spectators.

"Man I cast wait to feel my cock inside that pussy," Esteban and another member of the gang said. "I could cum all over her just lookin'."

"Down on the floor, blondie, and show us your pussy!"

"Spread 'em, cunt!"

The cries seemed to come from everywhere at once, and burning with shame, Nancy positioned herself on the floor, her slender white legs spread wide. Of all the things that had happened to her, this was certainly the worst so far - to be forced to... to make love to another woman! It was sick and perverted, and Nancy didn't know how she would get through the ordeal that lay ahead of her, but she steeled herself to do her best.

While the Morros called instructions, and coarse jokes from the sidelines, Maria sat down next to the subjugated young reporter's wife and began lightly stroking her softly billowing tits, and caressing her face and hair. Then to Nancy's shock, the girl drew her face closer and kissed her fully on the mouth. At first the young wife was disgusted, but at the same time she was surprised to realize that there was something not entirely unpleasant in the other girl's caresses. It was strange, yes, but not as terrible as she had expected, and she found she could endure it without too much difficulty.

Maria's lips traveled downward over her shoulders and tits, seizing first one tender nipple and then the other in her mouth, sucking on the sensitive little buds until they stood out in wetly glistening pyramid-shaped points. Tiny shivers of arousal coursed through Nancy's nakedly defenseless body, still unsatisfied and actually hungry for more fucking after the uncompleted fingerfucking she'd received from Jose in the car. Closing her eyes, she let Maria ease her backward until she was lying on her back on the carpet.

"Wiggle around and moan a lot," Maria instructed in a low whisper. "They like that." Then she once again bent over the young blonde wife's lewdly splayed form and began working her lips over the smooth white swell of Nancy's belly, while her hands continued their sensual caress of her ecstatically trembling titties.

Nancy was grateful for the Spanish girl's understanding, even sympathy, even though Maria had played no small part in getting the young wife here in the first place. But at least now she seemed to be trying to make it as easy on her as possible, even if it was only because she was angry with Bernardo and the rest.

Maria didn't quite understand it herself. But what the hell, she figured. The chica's never done nothing to me. Why should I treat her the way these goons do? Without abandoning her tender caress of Nancy's tits, the young girl used her knees to push the young wife's legs apart, and then positioned herself up between them. Hunching her body over, Maria let her hands trail down to the blonde girl's lewdly revealed pussy, and then, placing her thumbs on the soft pink outer lips, separated them and dropped her head, letting her tongue lick snake-like the full length of Nancy's wide-spread cunt split.

Lightly she flicked her tongue over the older girl's throbbing clit, causing Nancy to sigh involuntarily with pleasure at the tingling sensations it produced deep in her finger-spread loins. Lying back, she felt wild surges of heated sensuality wash through her nakedly aroused body from the amoral girl's incredible tonguing. Maria's tongue flitted softly over the naked young wife's vulnerable pussy, never lighting anywhere for long, but darting from one achingly sensitive area of Nancy's cunt flesh to another.

"Oooooooohhhh... Maria..." the passive young wife moaned ecstatically as the girl's wetly searching lips danced maddeningly over the petal-like folds of her quivering cunt. "Yesssss!"

Their eyes riveted to the scene, Salvador's thugs made coarse jokes as Maria ran her tongue obscenely up and down the entire length of Nancy's throbbing pussylips, sending rushes of trembling pleasure searing upward throughout the young wife's body. Maria's tongue soon returned to the pulsating bud of her little clit and began to massage it lewdly, her lips and teeth finding just the right spot that she knew would drive her partner wild with excitement. Her hands moved adventurously over Nancy's hotly throbbing titties and smooth white shoulders as she sucked and licked voraciously at the delicate little bud of her clit until it began to quiver with passion, rising up erect like an aroused little miniature prick.

Nancy could not restrain herself from letting her hand flutter down to stroke the short black strands of Maria's hair as the curvaceous brunette continued to tongue-fuck her. It was almost as though she wanted to return some measure of affection to the girl for the incredibly sweet sensations of arousal she was creating. Never in her strangest dreams would the young wife have imagined she could find such enjoyment in the sexual embrace of another female, especially under such nightmarish circumstances, but there was no question but that her helpless body was responding with shameless delight.

The lewdly sucking young girl suddenly darted her questing wet tongue up into the tight puckered entrance of Nancy's passion- drenched cunt.

"Ooooooohhh yyyyeeeeesssss!" the hotly stimulated young blonde cried out as she felt for the first time the maddening thrill of another woman's tongue in her love-hungry cunt. Maria flicked the tip into the older girl's pussy and jolting flashes of pleasure surged through Nancy's writhing body as the brunette's serpentine tongue slid obscenely up into the heated softness of her fevered pussy. She opened her legs wide and pulled her knees up and back, giving Maria full access to her wildly throbbing cunt, no longer caring that she was putting on a shameless exhibition for a room full of lustfully aroused gorillas. The only thing that mattered now was losing herself in the rising tide of sensuality that billowed around her like a protective cloud. Heatedly, she ground her hungrily devouring pussy up into the younger girl's face and fought back a shrill scream of ecstasy.

Suddenly, Salvador, who had been watching the lewd female coupling with interest, called new instructions to the two girls. "Swing around, Nancy. Swing around and suck Maria off too!"

Lost in a blissful dream state, Nancy did not at first comprehend the new demand, but Maria knew immediately. Quickly she reversed the position of her own naked body, straddling her legs over the young wife's face, her throbbing cunt hovering directly over Nancy's mouth. Then she bent down, supported on her elbows, and continued to lick greedily at the warm succulent cunt slit below her own face.

At first Nancy was shocked by what was being asked of her. Somehow, despite all that her mind and body had been subjected to in the past few days, she still found strength to recoil from this new command.

"Go on!" Salvador shouted a warning as he saw her hesitate. "Get your hot little tongue into Maria's pussy! Now! Lick it!"

His coarse command was echoed by the violently aroused Morros gang, some of whom had already taken their cocks out and were massaging them openly. Realizing that things would get worse if she didn't comply, Nancy closed her eyes and, fighting down a sudden resurgence of shame, reluctantly pushed out her tongue as Maria lowered her wetly glistening cunt onto her face.

At first the young wife recoiled from the tart feminine wetness as her tongue probed nervously at the throbbing flesh of the other girl's pussylips. Soon, however, her former sense of compelling desire returned, further charged by Maria's tormenting little tongue fucking so wantonly in and out of her aching cunt depths. Timidly she began to explore the warmly quivering furrow, rimming her tongue around the delicate strands of dark cunt hairs that lined the soft wet cleft. Finding Maria's tiny clit, she brushed her tongue lightly over it and was startled to feel the little bud leap eagerly into hardness.

"Oooooooooooh," Maria mewled as Nancy continued to lick her now lustily throbbing clit. The dark-haired girl increased her own lewd activity, darting her tongue quickly and deeply in and out of the tender folds of clasping cunt flesh beneath her face.

The street gang watched lasciviously as the two sensual young females undulated their naked bodies in oblivious passion, their full red lips crushed against each other's pinkly glistening pussies as they moaned with lewd delight.

"Oh yeah," Bernardo cried, jerking wildly at his bloated cock. "Suck off, you bitches, suck off!"

Nancy was submerged now in a sea of swirling ecstasy, and she fucked her tongue into Maria's hotly clasping cunt, exploring every inch of that succulent interior. Maria moaned in animal delight as her heatedly throbbing cunt walls began to expand and contract with increasing intensity and hot flashes of excruciating pleasure wound through her wantonly twisting young body. She knew her cum wasn't far off now, and she redoubled her efforts by plunging her tongue deeper and deeper up between Nancy's frantically clutching thighs.

"Uuuuuuuuunnnnnngggghh!" the desire-crazed young wife mewled as she twisted and writhed her whitely gleaming body up and down on the floor, her tongue-spread cunt ablaze with uncontrollable lust. She felt as if she were sinking into a cloud of hot, velvety softness, consumed by a tidal wave of sweet aching wetness. I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm really cumming, she thought, amazed that it could happen with a woman.

Both girls were cumming, transported now on an incredible vortex of mind-shattering cums. Wave after wave of lust-heated delight washed over them as their madly licking tongues fucked mercilessly into each other's wetly frothing pussy.

Suddenly as the two girls reached the convulsive height of their climaxes, Bernardo yanked Maria away from Nancy's deliriously throbbing body. "Okay, bitch," he spat, holding his massively erect cock in the palm of his hand. "You had yours, now let me show this cunt what a man can do!" Viciously he shoved the brunette away and she landed in a heap on the side of the room.

"You fucking, cocksucking creep, Bernardo," Maria muttered, rubbing her bruised flesh. "I'll get even with you for this, goddammit!"

Nancy, meanwhile, through her blurred vision, her mind still reeling from her explosive cum, could see the powerfully built gang member leering down at her with crude intent. She realized in a flash that her ordeal was far from over, for behind him she could see the others - all except Salvador, who was watching from his chair - lining up, eagerly stroking their huge, pulsing cocks to rigid readiness.

In a sudden move, Bernardo was on top of her, and without warning, he screwed his massively throbbing prick deep into her passion-drenched pussy, fucking into her immediately with brutal ramrod strokes, so that the ravaged young wife's body was jerked up off the floor from the force of it. Yet once she had adjusted to her cunt-filled state, her body began to throb wildly with a renewed savage passion, and she slowly was transformed again into a creature of total animal lust.

"Oh yesssss! Yeeeesssssss!" she cried, nearly incoherent with mounting rapture as her wetly quaking pussy reached cum after cum. "Yessssss! Fuck me! All of you, fuck me goood!"

Maria, meanwhile, unnoticed by the others, had quietly retrieved her clothes and hid in the shadows by the door. She watched the depraved scene on the floor with eyes flashing deep contempt for the men assaulting Nancy's hungrily receptive body.

You will not get away with this, this time. You bastards, you have used me once too often and I will get my revenge!

The sex-ravaged young brunette ran hastily down the long corridor leading from the living room to the kitchen of the Morros home. Her curvaceous body was trembling with anger and she could feel a gnawing, nauseous sensation begin to churn in the pit of her belly. Her mind reeled with thoughts of revenge, revenge on the whole crew of merciless gang members who had treated her so badly and reduced her to nothing more than a battered cunt, and yet these thoughts were mixed with the deep anxiety and physical distress of her always unsatisfied need for more cock. The brunette was barely looking where she was going, as she stumbled down the hall, and she did not see the figure that stood in the doorway of one of the bedrooms.

"Maria!" she heard a weak voice cry out. "Maria, stop!"

The girl stopped suddenly, for through her now blurring vision she suddenly saw that it was Señor Mendosa, Salvador's invalid father, the founder of the Morros gang, in the doorway. He was dressed in a tattered robe, his face ravaged with illness, and he leaned against the doorjamb for support. Maria gasped when she saw the sickly older man, for the young girl had never before seen him leave the bedroom. The sight of Leonardo Mendosa no longer propped up in his bed startled her, and she gasped with alarm.

"Señor Mendosa! What... what are you doing out of bed?"

The wan-faced man stared down at the trembling abused girl, his eyes as sharp as two stilettos and burning with anger.

"What's going on in my house, Maria?" he asked in a thin but determined voice. "You tell me what's going on in there!"

"Nothing... nothing, I swear it. The gang is just playin', talkin' and drinkin' - that's all."

"You're lying to me, Maria," Leonardo Mendosa said, his voice shrill and harsh. "I know you're lying to me. Just like my boys have been lying to me." He took a step toward her, and Maria knew that each step was costing the old man precious energy, yet she was herself in no condition to protest or even talk.

"Señor Mendosa," she stammered nervously, "you got to go back to bed. Salvador and Bernardo wouldn't like it if they knew you was comin' downstairs."

"I don't care. I want to know what's going on here tonight with the gang. For years I have not said a word, have not asked a question, but no more! Something is happening here tonight, I feel it in my heart, and I must know what it is. Is Bernardo there with them? Are both of my sons in there? Answer me!"

Leonardo was face to face with Maria Paloma now, and his eyes were watery with bitter tears. Maria's first instinct was to run, to run away from the house as fast as possible and find a fix. Salvador and the others would be furious if they knew that their father was out of his room, and she knew her life wouldn't be worth two cents if she helped the sickly old man, or told him what was going on in the living room. Yet, in the next moment, her need for revenge came surging into her brain. Why shouldn't I tell him, she thought to herself, after the way those bastards have treated me?

"They're... they're in the living room," she murmured finally. "But you mustn't go in there, Señor Mendosa, you mustn't."

Leonardo gazed steadily into the girl's eyes, and at once he understood the heartache and trouble the young Spanish girl had experienced in her short life. Many of the young Latin women had hard lives here in the barrio. Many times harder than that of the men. When he was young, he had not understood this but as he had grown older and more ill, he had had the time to sit back and look at the world around him. He had seen much that he had not noticed before. Weakly the old man raised his gnarled hand and tenderly touched the young brunette's face.