Miguel and his two cousins… Raul and Pablo… were taken to the US as young boys, where they quickly became very proficient in English and learned many traditional American customs. But they found themselves mired in the relative mediocrity and boredom of life in the tiny town of El Paso, so they quickly grew into troubled teens… with an edge… always looking for the easy way out, while pushing against the boundaries of acceptable behavior.
When they were in their early twenties, the three of them moved back to Mexico, deciding they preferred the unbridled bustle of Mexico City to what they’d experienced in the aimless depths of west Texas.
Once they arrived in Mexico City, it didn’t take long for Miguel to come up with a money-making idea…. he decided to utilize the corruption and chaos of Mexico’s largest city to launch a tourist-kidnapping ‘business’. His cousins were easily convinced, and…. with Miguel as the leader…. the three of them decided to focus on an affluent section of the big city called Polanco. It was often referred to as the “Beverly Hills of Mexico City”, and rich tourists from all over the world… especially Americans… typically vacationed there to enjoy expensive shopping, exquisite dining, and top-of-the-line accommodations.
Miguel figured that virtually all Americans vacationing in this part of Mexico City, and shopping in Polanco, were extremely wealthy…. and kidnapping them and getting them to pay a ransom was easier and more lucrative than finding actual jobs. The three cousins had been doing this for nearly six years now, and it had turned out to be as easy… and even more profitable… than Miguel had predicted. The cousins often commented to each other about how their move back to Mexico had been the best decision they’d ever made.
Pablo and Raul were both married, and… with the money they got from this kidnapping scheme… they had nice houses in a comfortable subdivision just outside of downtown…. their wives had no idea where their money came from…. and didn’t want to know. For families living in one of Mexico’s cartel-controlled cities, it was best not to ask.
Miguel was still single, although he had more female companionship than he could keep track of, and had purchased a small villa in a nice neighborhood a few miles further outside of downtown. This is where they took the kidnap victims while they waited for the ransom to be collected…. they called it the ‘safe house’.
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Sherry and Chuck were an American couple enjoying the third day of their second honeymoon in Mexico City after eight years of marriage. They had planned to spend the day shopping in the upscale ‘tiendas’ of Polanco, then enjoy a delicious lunch inside the mall, before heading back to their downtown hotel for a relaxing evening, and maybe a dip in the pool.
Sherry wore a simple, light-weight cotton dress, with a multi-color floral print…. a very common Mexican outfit for tourists trying to “blend in” with the locals. It had a loose fitting elastic neckline that sat off both shoulders, so she wore it without a bra, which left her heavy, 34D boobs bouncing and swaying freely underneath the thin material… her stiff nipples creating obvious bumps in the clingy fabric covering her breasts. The dress had a flare-bottom skirt that ended just about mid-thigh, which showed off Sherry’s slender waist and shapely legs perfectly.
It was a good look for her and, since she was an otherwise small woman, her bouncing tits and nipple bumps tended to garner plenty of attention… including from Miguel and his two cousins, who were parked outside the Polanco mall entrance in a non-de***********, white van.
They also noticed that, while Sherry’s dress was ‘Mexican tourist chic’, she also had an expensive watch on her wrist and a Gucci purse on her arm. As they sat in their van scouting the shoppers and tourists, Sherry’s dress and jewelry caught their eye, and Miguel figured she was exactly what they were looking for.
As Sherry and Chuck casually strolled along the sidewalk just outside the mall entrance, Raul nudged Miguel in the side, pointed at Sherry, and said, “Dios mio, Miguel…. mira…. look at the ‘tetas’ on that one.”
Miguel chuckled and said, “Si, si… and look at the purse… and the watch…. she’s perfect.”
All three of them admired Sherry’s jiggling boobs for a while, then they prepared to make their move.
As the couple walked past them, Raul and Miguel stepped out of the van, leaving the sliding panel door open on the side. Raul grabbed Sherry tight around the waist with one arm, covered her mouth with the other hand, then quickly dragged her backwards onto the bench seat in the back of the van. Pablo… who had remained standing by the van… immediately closed the van door and jumped into the driver’s seat, as Miguel stepped up next to Chuck and calmly shoved a knife against his ribs.
Chuck was totally shocked into silence, as he stared… aghast… at his wife’s body disappearing into the windowless white van, and watched the panel door sliding shut after her. Then, his fear and horror were further exacerbated when he registered the huge knife pressing against his side, and the calm voice of the man wielding it.
It all happened within ten seconds, and almost no sound was made…. and in a busy metropolis like Mexico City, no one notices anything anyway, so things were going exactly as Miguel had planned.
As Pablo pulled the van away from the curb with Sherry and Raul inside, Miguel calmly explained to Chuck, “Your wife has been kidnapped. We will keep her until you deliver us $50,000 American dollars. You do not need to convert it to pesos…. US currency is extremely common here. If you do this, your wife will be spared, and returned to you in one piece.”
Over the past six years, Miguel and his cousins had sort of perfected their operation. They figured out quite a while ago that the secret to success in this game was to always take the wife, and to keep the ransom demand at a “reasonable” amount… one that Americans vacationing in Mexico City and shopping in Polanco could pretty easily afford. This way there was less push-back, a higher likelihood of a quick, successful ransom drop, and the woman could be returned quickly to her spouse. They learned that if the money and woman were exchanged quickly and successfully, then the entire incident tended to be downplayed, and everything remained under the radar. Asking for too much ransom would risk the efficiency of getting paid quickly, and would require them to keep the woman captive for too many days… increasing the chances for problems to occur.
As the white van turned the corner and disappeared, Miguel continued to unhurriedly explain the situation to Chuck, saying, “You can go to the police, if you like… they will laugh at you and ignore you… or they will take money from you to act…. and then they will laugh at you and ignore you. Our monthly payment to el capitan helps assure this. The choice is yours.”
Chuck…. flustered and stumbling on his words, as he tried to make sense of what was happening…. eventually collected himself and said, “B-but… I… uh… it… it will take me some time to make arrangements for the money.”
Miguel nodded and said, “No problema…. your wife will stay with us until you deliver the ransom…. but you better get started. We will keep her alive for a couple of days, but you should know that it will not be pleasant for her.”
Unable to find the words for the situation he was in, Chuck struggled to maintain his composure, and just meekly nodded his understanding.
Miguel then pocketed his knife and walked away, checking behind him as he went, and noting that Chuck had hailed a cab to take him to his hotel… or to the police station…. it didn’t really matter which. Eventually he would be forced to accept the circumstances and start collecting the ransom money…. they always did.
Three blocks away, Miguel approached the white van that was waiting there for him. He opened the side door and climbed into the back with Raul and Sherry.
Raul still held Sherry in front of him on the bench seat in the back of the van…. her back against his chest and his knees on either side of her writhing body. He still had his hand over her mouth, and the other arm wrapped around her waist…. her eyes were as big as dinner plates, as she continued to struggle…. but she wasn’t nearly strong enough to break his grip.
Sherry’s struggling had caused the top of her dress to pull down past one of her boobs, allowing it to bounce around like crazy as she fought unsuccessfully to free herself from Raul’s grip.
Pablo had leaned over the back of the driver’s seat, smiling…. his eyes locked onto Sherry’s flailing tits. The uncovered boob was most appealing… the heavy flesh wobbling about as she struggled with Raul… the areola and nipple both standing out in stark contrast to her pale white flesh. But her other breast was also flopping around underneath the thin, elastic top of her summer dress. Pablo was mesmerized as he watched her heavy breasts thrashing about in the back seat.
Miguel climbed into the back of the van…. admired Sherry’s bouncing boobs for a few seconds…. then took out his knife again, and held it up so she could see it.
“Hola, chica…. my name is Miguel. It doesn’t matter that you know our names, for reasons I have already explained to your husband. I am going to have Raul remove his hand from your mouth. Screaming will not help you, but it will annoy me, so if you decide to make noise…,” he raised the knife to make her focus on it, “…. I will hurt you…. comprendes?…. do you understand?”
With her eyes still wild and frantic, Sherry nodded, so Raul uncovered her mouth, but continued to hold her tightly around the waist. Sherry’s boobs stopped bouncing around, but continue to wobble and sway as she gasped for air, while remaining focused on Miguel’s big knife.
Holding the knife so she could see it, Miguel asks, “Como te llama?… what is your name?”
Still breathing heavily, she answered in a hoarse whisper, “Sherry… what the fuck is going on?”
Miguel nodded, and responded, “Well, Sherry, you have been kidnapped. I have explained to your husband that you will remain with us until he delivers $50,000 in ransom. He assured me he would gather the money as quickly as possible… perhaps by tomorrow. Until then, you are our prisoner, and we will demand things of you.”
As Miguel spoke, Raul used the hand that had been covering Sherry’s mouth to squeeze her uncovered breast, murmuring about how beautiful it was, and sharing conspiratorial grins with Pablo, who was still leaning over the back of the front seat. Then Raul pulled her top down past her other boob, and began massaging and fondling both tits…. pulling on the nipples and playing with the jiggling flesh. Sherry tried to cover up, but her boobs were so big, and Raul was so forceful, that she wasn’t able to stop anything that he was doing.
Sherry’s struggles with Raul had caused the hem of her dress to ride up to her waist, exposing her bright pink, thong panties underneath. As Miguel’s was explaining her predicament, his eyes had gravitated to her barely covered pussy, and… seeing this…. Sherry tried to close her legs to block his view.
Miguel grinned and said, “No, chica…. leave them open”, as he pushed her knees apart, and reached out with one hand to rub Sherry’s vagina through the silky thong material, running his fingers up and down the slit between her legs.
Sherry’s eyes got even bigger, as Miguel’s grin widened, and he reached down with his knife and cut both sides of the narrow elastic waistband of her panties. This caused the top of her thong to snap open… bunching around her ass cheeks, and leaving Sherry’s pussy lips completely exposed to the eyes of her captors.
With his eyes never leaving Sherry’s exposed pussy, Miguel told Pablo to turn around in his seat and drive them to the safe house, as Miguel slipped two fingers inside Sherry’s vagina, while Raul continued to fondle both of her tits from behind.
Sherry could feel Raul’s cock rubbing against her lower back as it began to stiffen in his pants. Her attention was split, however, between feeling Raul’s erection behind her, and Miguel finger-blasting her cunt, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard boner. With his eyes darting between Sherry’s jiggling boobs getting caressed by Raul, and his own fingers sliding in and out of her exposed pussy, Miguel grinned and enthusiastically jerked his growing penis.
Sherry’s eyes were locked onto Miguel’s hard-on as he stroked it to its full 9”…. it was much bigger than any cock she’d ever seen before, making her dilemma even more harrowing as she anticipated what was coming.
Once he was fully erect, Miguel grabbed Sherry’s waist, and pulled her out of Raul’s grasp and over on top of his lap, so that she was straddling his hips…. the tip of his rigid boner poking directly into her pussy opening. With a groan, Miguel pulled her down onto his erection, then used his grip on her waist to move her up and down on his stiff penis…. sliding his erection deeper and deeper inside her cunt with each downward motion.
Miguel murmured, “Hmmmmm…. yes, chica…. very nice…. aaaahhhh…. hmmmm….”
With moist eyes, Sherry let out a yelp when Miguel first entered her, then gulped and wept softly as he slid his engorged prick further and further into her pussy.
Miguel’s cock was the biggest Sherry had ever had inside her, and… even as she whimpered, she tried to relax in order to accommodate his size. With her eyes closed, and moaning quietly from her embarrassment and fear, she was a bit surprised that she was able to acclimate to his length and thickness so quickly. Even with tears in her eyes from the shock of her situation, Sherry couldn’t help but notice feeling more stuffed and stretched than she’d ever felt before, as Miguel continued thrusting his hips up into every one of her descending lunges.
Now that Sherry was not laying against him anymore, Raul unzipped his pants, and fished out his own fully erect dick… then took Sherry’s hand and wrapped it around his shaft, making her jerk him off as Miguel continued to bounce her up and down on his stiff hard-on.
With Sherry’s boobs swinging wildly between them, Miguel reached up with one hand and pulled one of her nipples toward his mouth… nibbling and sucking on it, as he used the same hand to squeeze the heavy flesh of her tit. Meanwhile, Raul had her other breast in one of his hands…. fondling it and pulling on the nipple, as he continued rocking his hips into Sherry’s hand that was spanking his boner.
Raul suddenly caught his breath and groaned… blasting a load of cum onto his shirt, and all over the fingers on Sherry’s pumping fist. Sherry started to release his cock, but Raul pulled her hand back onto his slimy shaft, making her continue to stroke his dick, even after he’d finished cumming, as he moaned and relished his lingering orgasm.
Just as Pablo pulled the van into the driveway of the safe house, Miguel let out a bellow, and shoved his rigid prick hard into Sherry’s pussy, shooting rope after rope of spunk all over the walls of her cunt. He continued bouncing her up and down on his stiff cock with one hand on her hip, as he moaned his pleasure, and kept squeezing one of her tits with his other hand.
“Si… si… yes… ah… ah… aaaaahhhhhhh…. aaaahhhhhh…. muy buena, chica…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. yeeeeeessssss….”
When he finally finished cumming, Miguel lifted Sherry off his softening dick, then pushed her to her knees in between his legs, and pulled her head down to his still semi-hard penis, forcing her to take it in her mouth to lick it clean. Afterwards, he shoved his now flaccid prick into pants and pulled up his zipper, as Raul grabbed the back of Sherry’s head and pulled her over to his lap, where he forced his still hard cock into her mouth to be licked and cleaned. After Sherry finished using her tongue on Raul’s spent penis, he tucked it back into his pants, and leaned back against the seat, trying to catch his breath.
Pablo had been watching all of this happen in the rear view mirror as he drove the four of them to Miguel’s safe house. Now that he had parked, he hurried around to the side door of the van, and started to climb in with the others to have his turn with their captive.
Miguel pushed him back out of the van, and said, “No, Pablo… she’s had enough out here… take her into la casa.”
Grumbling impatiently, Pablo grabbed Sherry’s arm and pulled her out of the van, leaving her ruined panties on the floor, and almost dragged her inside Miguel’s villa…. her tits still hanging out over the top of her dress, and bouncing around in front of her. Once inside, Pablo pushed Sherry through the foyer and headed toward the living room… unzipping his pants as he went.
Once in the living room, Pablo pulled Sherry over to the sofa and pushed her forward, so that she was kneeling on the seat cushions, and bent over, with her hands resting on the back of the couch for support…. her heavy boobs swinging freely beneath her chest.
Pablo pushed his pants down to his ankles, then stood behind her with his fully erect cock sticking straight out in front of him. He flipped the back of Sherry’s dress up onto her lower back, stepped in between her spread legs, then slammed his rigid hard-on deep inside her pussy.
Sherry and Pablo both grunted, as Pablo’s stiff erection banged in and out of her cunt, causing Sherry’s dangling boobs to flop back and forth, slapping into each other from the force of his pounding prick.
Groaning and grunting as he plowed his rigid cock in and out of Sherry’s pussy, Pablo reached around to fondle and slap her swinging breasts…. squeezing the flesh of her tits, and occasionally pulling on her nipples.
It didn’t take long before Pablo let out a growl, shoved his dick as far into Sherry’s cunt as it would go, and blasted several streams of hot, gooey cum all over the inside of her pussy.
“Dios mio…. dios mio…. si… si…. yes…. yes…. aaaaahhhhhh…. aaaaahhhhhhhh…. my God…. fantastico…. aaaaahhhhh…. hmmmmm….”
Pablo kept sliding his stiff rod in and out of Sherry’s vagina, causing much of his spunk to leak out around the shaft of his dick, and drip down the inside of her thighs, along with Miguel’s splooge from earlier in the van. When he was finally done cumming, Pablo plopped down on the sofa next to Sherry…. his pants still around his ankles…. and gasped for air as he tried to catch his breath.
Miguel shook his head and chuckled, saying, “Ten cuidado, Pablo…. you’re going to have a heart attack if you don’t take it easy….”
Then Miguel looked at Sherry, obviously exhausted, but still kneeling on the sofa…. her legs spread, with white, slimy cum dribbling down her thighs…. and said to Raul, “Go ahead and take her to the spare bathroom so she can take a shower…. and stay in there with her.”
Raul nodded, walked over to Sherry and helped her up off the sofa, then took her arm and led her to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, he pulled off her dress…. grabbing handfuls of her boobs as he did…. then turned on the water and unceremoniously shoved her into the shower stall.
Raul sat on the closed toilet lid and watched Sherry begin to clean herself…. still whimpering, with moist eyes and soft murmurs of anguish and despair. As Raul watched, she bent over to wipe between her spread legs… her heavy boobs swaying seductively away from her chest… and he found himself getting hard again. He pulled out his dick and began jerking it with one hand as he continued to watch Sherry cleaning herself under the warm spray of the shower.
It didn’t take long before he was fully erect, and decided he couldn’t wait any longer…. Raul pulled off his clothes and stepped into the shower with Sherry.
Sherry whined, “No, Raul…. no…. not again…”
Raul stepped behind her, chuckled, and responded, “Si, chica…. again…. now, pull on my cock while I play with your tetas…”
After spending a few minutes standing behind her and reaching around to fondle and squeeze her dangling boobs, Raul spun her around and pushed her up against the tiled wall…. nudged her legs apart with his knees, then crouched slightly, and rammed his hips forward… shoving his engorged cock deep inside her cunt with one massive thrust.
Sherry let out a squeal, then started to grunt as Raul began pounding his cock in and out of her vagina like a piston.
Raul mumbled as he continued rocking his hips back and forth between Sherry’s legs, “Estupenda, chica…. you feel good…. hmmmm…. uhn…. uhn…. hmmmm… muy deliciosa…. uhn…. uhn…. hmmmmm…. you have the most beautiful tetas in Mexico…. hmmmmm…”
After only a few minutes, Raul suddenly caught his breath, grabbed both of Sherry’s tits… hard… and rammed his cock deep inside her pussy, spewing several streams of hot, creamy jizzm all over the walls of her cunt.
“Ah…. ah…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. aaaaahhhhhhhh…. dios mio…. oooohhhhhh…. hmmmmmm…. perfecto… hmmmm.”
When he finally stopped cumming, Raul pulled his softening cock out, causing all the cum he’d blasted into her to drip out of her pussy onto the floor between her legs.
Raul smiled as he played with her breasts while he slowly caught his breath. He cleaned off his cock under the shower spray…. then left the shower stall, and dried himself off, as he sat and watched Sherry finish washing her drained and knackered body under the warm, flowing water.
When she was done, Sherry stepped out of the shower, and Raul handed her a towel, telling her to just wrap it around her when she was done drying off… then he grabbed her dress and left the bathroom, joining the others in the living room.
Both Pablo and Raul had to go home to their wives for supper, so when Raul joined the other two in the living room, Miguel said, “I’ll take her into one of the spare bedrooms and tie her onto the bed, like the others. You guys go home…. come back tomorrow morning around 9 am, and we’ll call her husband and see how he’s doing with the ransom money.”
Sherry came out of the bathroom wrapped in her towel as Pablo and Raul were leaving. Carrying rope in one hand, Miguel took her arm and started to lead her to the back bedroom to tie her up for the night. Seeing the rope, Sherry started to panic and, between sobs, said, “No…. please, Miguel…. you don’t have to tie me up…”
Miguel said, “This is what I always do while waiting for the ransom money…. it is best that I tie you up, like the others.”
As he continued maneuvering her toward the bedroom, Sherry pleaded her case even harder, reaching over with her free hand to rub the bulge in the front of Miguel’s pants…. ardently, she exclaimed, “Please! Let me sleep in your bed with you…. I won’t be any trouble…. please, Miguel… just don’t tie me up!”
Miguel stopped and looked at her for a moment…. considering her suggestion…. as she continued running her hand along the outline of his cock in his pants. Then Sherry dropped the towel from around her body, and gently shook her shoulders so that her boobs swayed back and forth a bit, hoping to change Miguel’s mind.
With Sherry standing totally naked in front of him… still rubbing his stiffening rod through his slacks… Miguel decided to leave her untied for the night, adding, “If I don’t tie you up, you need to go into the kitchen and cook us something to eat tonight…..Si?”
Sherry quickly agreed, then bent down to grab her towel from the floor before heading into the kitchen.
Miguel pulled the towel from her grip and, with a wry grin, said, “No, leave that off…. I want to watch you cook completely naked…. your boobs are too magnificent to cover them up.”
Sherry blushed, but let go of the towel and walked through the living room toward the kitchen, as Miguel watched and enjoyed. He especially appreciated that, even standing behind her, he could see the sides of her large breasts swaying from side to side as she walked. The bulge in his pants started to grow again as he followed her into the kitchen.
Miguel sat in the kitchen and let her cook… her tits bouncing and jiggling around as she prepared their meal. Then they sat at the table and ate it together… Miguel periodically reaching over and pulling on one of her nipples, or gently slapping her boobs to watch them sway back and forth as they dangled just above the table.
After dinner, Miguel watched her, again, as she cleared the dishes… delighting in the wobbling action of her heavy breasts as she moved around the kitchen. Then he took her to his bedroom, and put her in his bed… naked… as he removed his clothes and climbed in with her.
He was already semi-hard from watching all of Sherry’s tit action in the kitchen, and as soon as they were both in bed, she immediately began fondling his cock and caressing his nutsack. Miguel smiled…. spread his legs….. and clasped his hands behind his head…. moaning softly as he enjoyed Sherry’s attention to his stiffening hard-on.
After a few minutes of gently stroking his growing boner, Sherry leaned over and sucked the tip of his dick into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she continued jerking his shaft with her hand. With his hands still tucked behind his head, Miguel groaned and murmured as he watched her heavy boobs swing back and forth, in rhythm with her bobbing head and pumping fist. When Miguel was fully erect, she pulled his stiff rod out of her mouth, spent a few minutes stroking just the bulbous head of his cock, then threw one of her legs over him, so that she was straddling his hips.
Sherry leaned forward and reached between her legs to find Miguel’s stiff prick with her hand. She pointed the tip at her vaginal opening, then slowly lowered herself until she was completely impaled on his thick boner.
She began gliding up and down on his rigid shaft, rocking her hips and leaning forward so that her heavy breasts were swaying back and forth between them. With his hands still tucked behind his head, Miguel admired her bouncing boobs, watching them swing wildly above his chest…. slamming into each other with every one of Sherry’s downward plunges onto his dick.
Sherry again felt the size of his cock filling her cunt, just as it had in the van. She was surprised to feel her body begin to respond to the situation, as Miguel sucked one of her nipples into his mouth… licking and nibbling… then the other, as Sherry continued to slide her unexpectedly moist pussy up and down on his rigid shaft.
Leaning forward like she was, Sherry could grind her clitoris against the base of Miguel’s engorged penis, and… between his attention to her nipples and the stimulation on her clit… she suddenly caught her breath, then let out a muffled squeal as a warm, tingly orgasm coursed through her body.
“Oh, my God… oh, my God… fuck… eh… eh… aaaaaahhhhhhh… shit… aaaaaahhhhhh… yeeeeeaahhhh… aaaahhhhhh… hmmmmm….”
Miguel smiled, then brought his hands from behind his head to playfully slap and squeeze Sherry’s tits as she closed her eyes and wallowed in the throes of her climax. Chuckling, he said, “You weren’t expecting that, verdad?”
With her eyes closed and her head thrown back, Sherry murmured, “Holy shit…. no…. didn’t see that coming… “
Miguel grinned, grabbed her hips, and began slamming his raging hard-on in and out of Sherry’s pussy with gusto. Sherry grunted with every one of his thrusts, moaning her lingering pleasure as she enjoyed her ebbing orgasm.
Keeping her eyes closed, Sherry mumbled as Miguel kept railing her wet vagina, “Oh, shit… oh, shit… uhn… uhn… holy fuck… my God, Miguel… uhn… uhn… oh, yeah… just like that… uhn… uhn… keep going… my God, that feels good… uhn…uhn… hmmmmm…”
As Miguel continued pounding his stiff penis into Sherry’s vagina, his breathing sped up, then caught in his throat, as he suddenly let out a guttural groan, and thrust his thick boner up into her drenched pussy. He pulled Sherry down…. hard…. onto his engorged cock, and blasted rope after rope of hot, creamy spunk all over the inside of her sopping wet cunt.
“Ah…. ah…. dios mio…. si…. si…. aaaaaahhhhhhhh…. oooooohhhhh…. muy fantastico…. aaaaahhhhhhh…. hmmmmm….”
Sherry continued sliding her pussy up and down on Migeul’s shaft, as he grunted and moaned…. emptying his load of semen deep inside her vagina. After Miguel finished cumming, Sherry slowed down, but continued bouncing up and down on his still rigid prick, as they both enjoyed the remnants of their waning orgasms.
A few minutes later, Sherry stopped rocking her hips, and plopped down on Miguel’s chest…. squashing her soft breasts between them…. as they gasped for air and waited for their breathing to return to normal. Eventually, they both fell asleep in that position…. Sherry laying on Miguel’s chest, with his thick cock still shoved inside her cunt.
By the next morning, they had shifted positions a bit…. Miguel was sleeping up against Sherry’s back…. his hands cupping her breasts from behind. When he awakened, Miguel started gently squeezing Sherry’s boobs, as he yawned himself awake and rubbed his morning wood against her ass cheeks and lower back. This caused Sherry to stir, and eventually wake up, as she wiped her bleary eyes and realized she was about to get fucked again with Miguel’s morning erection.
She was surprised to find that Miguel’s hands on her breasts actually felt good, and that her nipples were even aching to be pinched, as she reached behind her to find his rigid boner. She stroked it for a few minutes, noting that it was already fully erect, then rubbed the tip along her pussy lips between her legs, looking for her pussy opening.
Once she found it, she slipped the head of Miguel’s cock inside, then shoved her ass back against his forward thrusts, letting out a muffled squeal as he buried his stiff boner deep inside her cunt.
Miguel started pumping his thick hard-on in and out of Sherry’s pussy, as she reached between her legs with one hand and found her throbbing clitoris. She flicked the nub and used her fingers to rub around the edges until she felt a massive orgasm building between her legs. Between Miguel’s stiff erection hammering away from behind, and her own fingers stimulating her clit, Sherry suddenly launched into an intense, piercing climax that made her legs tremble with pleasure.
“Holy shit, Miguel…. hmmmmm…. fuck, that feels good…. eh…. eh…. aaaaahhhhhh…. yeeeaaaahhhhh…. yes…. yes…. keep going…. aaaaahhhhhhh…. God, yes…. hmmmmmm….”
Hearing Sherry’s orgasm, Miguel picked up the pace…. slamming his rock-hard penis into her vagina over and over, until he suddenly caught his breath, squeezed both breasts, and blasted a huge load of cum deep inside her sopping wet cunt.
“Aaaaahhhhh…. aaaaaahhhhhh…. fantastico…. dios mio…. hmmmmm…. so nice….. hmmmmmm….”
Miguel kept rocking his hips and pumping his engorged cock into Sherry’s pussy, as he emptied his nutsack and relished his lingering orgasm.
When Miguel finally finished cumming, Sherry looked over her shoulder and asked, “Can I take a shower, Miguel?”
Miguel…. still breathing hard from his recent orgasm…. said, “Por supesto, chica…. of course, go take a shower.”
As Sherry stepped into the shower, Miguel heard Raul and Pablo arrive, and he joined the two of them in the living room so they could call Sherry’s husband to check on the ransom status.
Miguel sat in one of the overstuffed chairs, while Pablo and Raul sat on the sofa, as Miguel dialed Chuck’s phone using FaceTime, so they could see each other while they talked. Chuck’s face popped up on Miguel’s cell phone, and they began discussing the situation with the ransom money.
While Miguel was talking to her husband, Sherry came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel… the only thing available for her to cover up with. Pablo saw her and pulled her over to where he was sitting on the sofa, then positioned her between his knees, as he unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. He yanked the towel off her, then made her bend over…. pulling on the back of her head and forcing her face down toward his dick.
Sherry felt defeated, and beyond resisting…. she just opened her mouth and sucked the tip of Pablo’s prick inside, then started bobbing her head up and down on his growing boner. With his arms draped along the back of the couch, Pablo closed his eyes and murmured his pleasure as Sherry stood between his knees and leaned over, jerking and sucking his engorged prick… her dangling boobs swaying gently beneath her.
On the phone with Chuck, Miguel said, “Buenas dias, amigo…. do you have the money for us?”
Chuck, sounding exasperated, said, “Not yet, but I will have all of it by 2 pm…. “
Miguel said, “That is muy exelente…. now let’s talk about where you will deliver it to us.”
Chuck exclaimed, “Wait… wait… I need to know that my wife is okay before I deliver the money…. put her on the phone.”
Miguel chuckled and said, “Well, she’s a little busy right now, but I can show you that she is still alive…. and we are taking very good care of her.”
As he said this, Miguel switched the FaceTime camera to view what was in front of him, which showed Sherry bent over between Pablo’s legs… her exposed pussy facing the phone Miguel held up…. with her head bobbing up and down on Pablo’s cock.
Chuck was incredulous… ”What the fuck?”
As Miguel continued to let Chuck see what his wife was doing, Raul suddenly entered the picture. He had his pants down to his ankles, and his fully erect penis was sticking straight out from his hips. He squatted behind Sherry’s exposed vagina, used one hand to grab her hip and one hand to line up his engorged prick with her pussy opening. Then, with a massive thrust, he shoved his cock all the way inside her, causing her to gasp and moan around the rigid boner sliding in and out of her mouth.
Miguel grinned and continued holding the phone up so that Chuck could see what was happening to his wife in the living room…. Raul pounding his raging boner into Sherry’s cunt from behind, while she bent over in front of Pablo and sucked his stiff hard-on…. her heavy breasts swaying back and forth in rhythm with her bobbing head, and Raul’s thrusting hips.
As Chuck watched in horror, Pablo suddenly grunted and blasted several streams of cum down Sherry’s throat, holding the back of her head tightly against his groin… forcing her to swallow his entire load. Then he rested his head against the back of the sofa and moaned, as Sherry struggled to accommodate his slimy mess, and continued sucking his dick until his nutsack was finally empty.
While Pablo was still enjoying the throes of his orgasm, Raul grabbed Sherry’s waist and slammed his hips forward, plowing his steely erection deep into Sherry’s twat, then spewing gobs of spunk inside her. Before he was finished cumming, he pulled his stiff penis out of her pussy, and used his hand to pump the last several ropes of semen all over her ass and lower back.
Chuck was frantic, crying out, “What the fuck are you guys doing to her?”
Miguel laughed and said, “Well, I think it’s pretty obvious…. but if she wants to, she can give you details when we make the exchange this afternoon.”
Then, getting serious, Miguel switched the FaceTime camera back to face him and said, “I’ll call back at 2:00 pm… if you have the money, you’ll get your wife back.” And he hung up.
After getting a couple loads of cum blasted down her throat, inside her pussy, and all over her ass, Sherry was allowed to take another shower. When she was done, Raul brought her the dress she had been wearing when she was kidnapped the previous day, and she put it on…. no panties, because they had been destroyed in the van…. then the four of them sat around the living room watching TV, and waiting for the ransom delivery time to arrive.
At 2:00 pm, Miguel called Chuck back, who confirmed that he had the cash in hand… he just needed to know where he should deliver it.
Miguel arranged for him to bring it to him outside the same shopping mall where his wife had been kidnapped the previous day. Miguel assured him that his wife would be let go at the other end of the mall when he called his cousins to let them know he had the money.
Once the exchange instructions were understood, Miguel led Raul, Pablo and Sherry out to the van so they could return her to the mall, get the money, and re-unite her with her husband.
Forty minutes later, the money was delivered at the north entrance to the mall, and went as smoothly as Miguel had hoped. When Raul received the call from Miguel, he opened the side door to the van, and let Sherry out near the Polanco mall south entrance. As she climbed out of the van, Raul reached inside the top of her dress and grabbed her boobs one last time, mumbling, “estas tetas son las mejores…. these are the best tits I’ve ever seen…” Sherry blushed, let him fondle her breasts for a few seconds, then swore at him and pulled his hands from inside the top of her dress. Raul laughed, then slapped her ass as she walked away toward the mall atrium.
Chuck and Sherry found each other inside the mall, and hugged each other in a tight embrace… fifty thousand dollars poorer, but happy to have the kidnapping ordeal behind them. They quickly took a cab back to their hotel, packed, and hurried off to the airport…. anxious to get on a flight that would take them back home and away from their horrible vacation experience.
Once they were on the plane, and flying back to the US, Chuck turned to his wife and said, “Not quite the second honeymoon we had hoped for, was it?”
With a somewhat dazed look on her face, Sherry stared out the window of the plane, and responded, “No…. I guess it wasn’t…. although I definitely got more dick on this honeymoon than I got on our first one…. hell, probably more than anyone ever got on any honeymoon….” Then, with a wry smile, she added, “I’m not sure I could survive a third honeymoon…”