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She licked her lips, it looked so delicious. She imagined herself running her tongue along the huge glans and then popping it into her mouth. The bottom ridge pulsed as more of his cock became exposed. She could see herself nibbling lightly and teasingly on it.

Betty slipped her hand over the head and felt its intense heat throbbing in her grip. The shaft was narrower than the bulbous head, and she pushed down on his prick, making the skin wrinkle around the base as the cockhead became tauter.

"Ohhhhmmm!" moaned Albert, pulling his face away from the full globes of Betty's succulent breasts.

Albert frantically pulled off his shirt as Betty's lithe hand began moving up and down the length of his blue-veined prick more rapidly. He was on his back and he turned himself so that his legs were beside Betty and she had a clear view of his organ.

Suddenly her fantasy of putting his cock into her mouth overwhelmed her. She lowered her head quickly and took his prick between her lips. The first taste was salty and bitter, and she almost spit his cock out of her mouth in disgust. But then the taste became like saltwater taffy. She sucked deeper and felt the big head of his mighty cock go to the back of her mouth.

Albert seemed as shocked as she was by her conduct, and he jerked away involuntarily.

"Why did you do that?" Betty sputtered as she grabbed for his hips and tried to pull him back.

"I don't know… I don't know…" he said, hesitating a second before lunging toward her. He planted an open-mouthed kiss upon her lips, and ground his full, sensuous mouth down upon hers with complete and utter abandon.

As he continued to grind his hot, sucking mouth against hers, Albert covered her breasts and kneaded them until her nipples grew firm and rigid against the boniness of his fingers.

Betty gasped deeply at the piercing pleasure he was giving her; she could feel the sticky moisture forming on the thick lips of her cunt. When Albert finally withdrew his lips from hers, she pulled him down on top of her. He seemed to find the opportunity to pull his unzipped pants the rest of the way off. He lay across her chest, forcing the bristling hairs on his chest to dig into her sensitive nipples, and she groaned loudly.

She felt his cock start sliding down over her abdomen, dragging through the soft hairs of her pussy, finally resting hotly against the sensitive skin of her naked thigh. His slavering mouth rushed wetly to the hollow of her shapely neck, down her collarbone to the upper slope of her breasts. He sucked in the tender flesh of her nipples.

She felt a new pang of guilt flash through her. She felt numb and powerless because she knew what he was about to do, but deep inside herself she knew she couldn't, and didn't want to, stop him.

The kidnapper's hot, demanding mouth closed over one of her taut, raspberry nipples and sucked insistently, his bristling, dark chin rubbing against her resilient, white flesh. His long-fingered hands, mauling her soft tits as he sucked her hardened nipple, increased her excitement over and over again.

Making an animal groan, Albert released one nipple from his mouth and, moving as quickly as a snake, he darted over to the other one.

His hips began moving his cock up and down. Then he moved down her luscious body, letting her full tits bobble free. His hungry mouth caressed and nibbled its way down her ribs, then settled at her navel as he licked and sucked and nibbled at her slightly rounded abdomen.

"I thought you said you were a virgin," Betty said.

"I am!" he said, releasing her navel for only a moment.

"You're sure doing this like you've done it before," she said in a soft tone. He didn't answer her, but just kept on sucking at the softness of her belly button.

Betty bit down on her lower lip to stifle a cry of mingled desire and fright that she felt welling up inside of her belly. What he was making her feel was sinful and totally outrageous. But it was also very greatly satisfying and deliciously wonderful.

The small, dark criminal lifted one of her legs and slid his extended tongue along the whiteness of the inside of her thigh, gliding upward toward the warmly throbbing cunt. Betty could not imagine that anyone would ever do something like this to anybody else, but it sure felt good.

Betty sighed as Albert nibbled the smooth flesh of her inner thigh, his ear sometimes brushing against the heated sensitivity of her reddened cunt. Then Albert brought his hand into play and touched the hairy, fleshy lips of her pussy, pressing his fingers into the lush softness of her most private place, caressing up and down between her twitching legs, wiggling the outer lips of her steaming cunt as he went.

Betty shuddered with delight, longing to roll her pussy hard against Albert's close hand. She could feel the thick juices of her hungry cunt seeping warmly through the folds of her pussy; she longed to have him spread her legs wide apart and let the cool air wash over and cool down her overly impassioned twat.

Twisting her neck to stare down at the outlaw, she watched him kiss her soft belly and thighs, his hot lips gliding sensuously over her satiny skin. His long fingers continued to caress the folds of her pussy, pinching them slightly now and then.

Betty tried not to let her reaction show. She thought it was unbecoming of a policewoman, but she was aching with passion to heave her pussy at him, forcing him to penetrate her with his nimble fingers.

Inwardly she began to convince herself that this was inevitable. But she also promised herself that she would not enjoy it. She didn't know what was happening now. Everything was becoming so confused.

Albert pulled his head back and stared down at her sopping pussy. Laced with soft golden-red ringlets of silky hair, the outer lips concealed the succulent folds within, like a secret, hidden and delicious flower. Betty looked up and watched him swallow and then dart his tongue over his lower lip. Then, fixing his dark eyes on hers for a second, he lifted her leg over his head, spreading her thighs widely. The cool air rushed in, but didn't dampen her passion at all.

Then, pressing his thumbs against the outer lips of her cunt, he peeled open the succulent folds and stared down into the moist red flesh of her cunt. The smooth, coral-colored flesh gleamed with the passionate glaze of her juices. In the outermost folds her slick secretions had thickened into milky droplets.

Betty moaned softly, throwing her arm over her eyes as if blinded by the intensity of her passion.

The aroused girl began to feel the tension generated by his more than casual admiration of her cunt. The frantic pitch kept growing until her excitement was almost too much to bear. She screamed, still not daring to look up.

Betty took her arm away from her eyes slowly and looked down at Albert. Little by little he was lowering his head toward the pulsing heat of her cunt. The excited cop held her breath.

Albert pressed his full lips gently against the slick entrance of Betty's open cunt, his long, hot tongue burrowing deeper into the warm, wet, slippery folds of her throbbing pussy.

"Glaaaggghhh!" Betty rasped, her back arching, pushing her hot cunt closer to his dark, almost sinister-looking face. She could hear her flesh slurping against the heat of his lips and she gasped as she felt his tongue slither into her honeyed folds. The intruding muscle fluttered madly on her very sensitive clitoris. Even though what this criminal was doing seemed filthy and perverted, the distraught girl had never before known such soaring pleasure.

He lifted her trembling legs onto his shoulders then, burying his face even deeper into her juicy, musk-scented cunt.

Since Albert was no longer holding her cuntlips apart with his thumbs, the slick elastic folds closed over his flailing tongue. The gusts of his hot breath poured over the silky, golden ringlets of her pubic hair from out of his flared nostrils.

His cock was now sandwiched between his thin belly and her calf. Betty could feel the throbbing of the heavy cock as it pulsed against her body.