Free Last Exit to Brooklyn - Hubert Selby Jr by Hubert Selby Jr. Page B

una moment; and Camille felt real bitchy and daring and winked
at Sal and he tried to speak but he couldnt stop grinding his teeth
and his head just lolled back and forth, droplets of scotch dribbling
down his chin, but he was so strong and handsome—O what a marvelous
chin—and she giggled thinking of the letter she would write to the
pinkteas back home: O honey, do you know from nothing. What a
gorgeous way to lose ones virginity! Sal laughed and blurted, I gotit
swingin bitch HAARRR; and Malfie emptied his glass, refilled it and
followed Goldie into the bedroom and Georgette watched, floating
around their heads bopping SALT PEAnuts, SALT PEAnuts—quoth the Diz
evermore—Vinnie and MS—VINNie and MS—and Lee moved a few inches
and Harry grabbed her by the arm and yanked her back, Where doya
think ya goin, queeny, grabbing her wrist and forcing it between his
legs. I gotta nice hunkka meat forya and Vinnie yelled, Is she tryin
ta get fresh witya man? and they both roared and Lee started to
panic, trying to free her arm, but Harry squeezed tighter and twisted
until she screeched, Stop, Stop! Youre hurting me you vile fairy
(wonderful, wonderful. This should teach you a lesson you evil queen.
He is what you deserve. VINNie and MS—VINNie and MS—cause we/re
having a party and the people are nice, and the people are nice . . .
) and Harrys eyes bugged even more and he stood up and pulled Lee off
the couch, comon motherfucka. You wanna look like a broad ya gonna
get fucked like one (Camille shoved her fingers in her mouth, rose
halfway then fell back onto the couch and inched her way to the other
end (but hes not like that (?) ) )—Hey Vinnie, come-on. Lets throw
a hump intaer. Shit man, Im down. Letsgo. He grabbed her other arm
and they started dragging her to the bedroom, screaming, screeching,
crying, pleading and they roared and twisted her arms then Harry
grabbed her by her hair, her precious golden shoulder length hair,
and slapped her face. Comeon ya cocksucker. Stop theshit. Hey Maine,
open the door. Malfie opened the door and grinned as they dragged Lee
in, and Goldie shrieked and ran from the room, the door slamming
behind her. She listened to Lee screaming and the guys slapping her
and cursing as they ripped her dress off . . . then Goldie swallowed
a half dozen bennies; Camille looked at Georgette, who hadnt moved (
No, No! No you fucking bitch. VINNie VINNie . . . VINNIE!!! Not with
Lee. I love you Vinnie. I love you. He will see my red spangled G
string. Please Vinnie. Vinnie . . .), Camille looked at Georgette
then at Sal as he wobbled across the room toward her. No room in
there. He opened his fly and yanked out his cock ( Its so big. And
red. Be careful of your eyes. Put your arms around his ass) O???? O .
. . Sal? Sal dont. Sal? Please. Ple-I got a big lob forya. Sa—he
shoved it in her mouth and grabbed her
long-shining-wavy-auburn-hair—Lee stopped squirming as Vinnie and
Malfie held her and Harry mounted her. Vaseline. Vaseline! Please,
not without vaseline. Vinnie handed her the jar, then Lee said
alright then closed her eyes and cringed as Harry lunged viciously
then put her arms around him and her legs around his waist. Vinnie
and Malfie leaned against the wall and Harrys sweat fell on Lees face
and she smiled and sucked his neck and groaned, hoping he would never
come, that he would continue to lunge and lunge and lunge . . .-
Thats the way Camille. Thats it HAHA OOOOO Hey, take it easy with
yatongue, and Camille clutched at his belt hoping she was doing it
properly; and Goldie took the syrette from her pocket, calmer now
that the screaming had stopped, and though she did not approve of
Camille having public sex like that she had to admit that she did not
have much choice in the matter, and they did so seem to enjoy each
other ( I hope Malfie wont be completely useless after this), and
turned on. Everything seems to have developed beautifully—He had to
help his friends. Of course. Why