'Oh… you can't talk!' Those tiny hands reached up to remove the tape from his mouth.
'Now… what do you want to say…?'
'Keep your hands off of me you damned faggot!' Stan grunted.
A trilling laugh tinkled from those too-pretty lips. 'That's funny… almost too funny for words!'
… Then, Stan watched in amazement, as Terry removed her jacket and tossed it aside. Next her boy's shirt was slowly unbuttoned to reveal a pair of the loveliest woman's breasts he had ever seen. They were small, firm, pouting upward, and the nipples, small, berry-like were hardening into tiny cones of sensitive flesh. Whipping off the shirt, she was nude from the waist up.
'Does that look like I could be a gay one…?' she asked, challengingly.
Stan stared at the beauty before him and gasped, 'God… I wouldn't have believed it! You're beautiful'
'… And, all the rest of me matches!' she told him with a smile. 'Now do you want me to touch you… or not?'
Below, unbidden, his big cock was throbbing to erection. 'It sure as hell puts things in a different light… but it's going to be hard for me… to do anything for you… tied up like this…' he suggested.
'I–I couldn't let you go!' she explained. 'Mickey won't allow me to!'
Then, she reached over to remove the tape from Harry's mouth. As soon as he was stripped of the gag, he said, 'Baby… if you let us go… I can guarantee you the best fuck you've ever had!'
'I–I can't do it… so don't ask me, again!'
Terry removed her jeans, boots, socks and panties. She was completely nude, as she crawled up on the bed with Stan and Harry. She went on, '… But, don't worry… we'll all have a good time!' Her eyes swept down to gaze at the two big cocks spearing up, fully hardened… and ready. 'I know I'll be satisfied… you've both got cocks that don't stop!'
With studied casualness, she knee walked over and straddled Stan's face, then leaning forward and to the side, she grasped Harry's outsize cock, her tiny hand not able to encircle its girth; at the same time, she lowered her loins down over Stan's face. 'First… we'll do a little cock-sucking… and cunt-licking!' she instructed.
Stan looked up into the tender, moist furrow above him, and just as soon as she dropped her loins down into range, his tongue shot out to bury itself in the liquid depths of her pulsingly needful young cunt. An unbidden moan of desire escaped his lips, as he savored the pungent tang of her viscously bedewed vagina. Yes! Things had certainly changed in just a few moments. His only wish was that his hands could be free; it would really be fun, then…
As Terry's lips came down over his cock's head, throbbing lustily with desire, Harry muttered, 'Suck it… good, Terry, baby! Suck it good!' His hips thrust up at her… and she began to bob her head, expertly, over him. Damn! This's something! Imagine… me, Harry Williams… being raped by a little slip of a girl!
Lying there, between the two virile men, a third one down below, using his hands to pull apart the cringing petals of her moistly throbbing cunt, Lois was terror-stricken, as she felt the wash of warm air over her exposed flesh. Oh, he's going t-to… use his mouth on m-me!
She felt her cheeks flame at the thought. She had never allowed Stan to do it to her… but now… she could do nothing to stop it! It was going to happen… and she didn't even know who it was!
Suddenly, then, the moist warmth of his tongue was there. She felt it go right into her vaginal orifice. His tongue was actually inside her, now! Oh, God, no! She tried to screw her hips down into the mattress to escape that vile act… but it was no use. His long, agile oral member plunged in and out of her, then moved in tantalizing circles just inside her cuntal opening. The glowing warmth of her arousal was suddenly fanned into roaring flames, as intense sexual sensations keened, excitingly, in her belly. She moaned, helplessly, up into Mickey's avid mouth… and she suddenly, realized that she wasn't trying to back away from that hot, probing tongue in her cunt. She was undulating her hips up to that mouth that tantalized so tormentingly, there below, in her sensate love flesh.
Mickey raised his head, breaking the long kiss, and growled, 'That's enough sucking… bitch!'
Vivian was disappointed. She was hoping that she would be able to suck him to ejaculation, her reasoning being that it would save Lois from his punishing cock; although, the time had seemed to pass so slowly, it had been but a very few minutes… since the motorcycle gang had stormed into the trailer. She didn't stop immediately. Doggedly, she went on bobbing her head over him.
Reaching down, the bearded leader grabbed a handful of her shiny black hair and hauled her head up off his pulsingly ready prick; then his other hand swung in a short arc, his open palm catching her full in the face. The crack of his hand on the soft flesh of her face was loud in the trailer. 'When I tell you something… you do it… right then!' he grated through clenched, angry teeth.
It hurt! God! It hurt… terribly, but Vivian would not cry. He wouldn't make her cry! She raised up and leaned back on her heels. Glaring at him, defiantly, she hissed, 'Okay… big man… you're the boss! Do you get your kicks… by beating up on women…?'
'… And, what if I do…?'
'You're sick!'
CRACK! Mickey's hand slashed at her face, again.
'Sick!' Vivian howled.
CRACK!
'Siiiiickkkkk!' she screamed, collapsing back on the bed, her eyes streaming from the pain of his punishing slaps.
'I'll take care of you later!' he growled, motioning Bill Wunder away from his kneeling position between Lois' fear-trembling legs.
Lois had watched in wide-eyed fear and horror as the tough, black-bearded leader had delivered those hurtful blows to Vivian's beautiful face. Oh, God h-he's some kind of a-a… sadistic mad man…!
Bill Wunder was stretched out beside her, now, and his hands began to roam down across the flat smoothness of her belly and back up to her breast, removing Buck's hand from it; then, he too dropped his head down to take the distended coral nipple into his mouth. He used his teeth to nibble on it, painfully… but even so, she felt the tingling sensuality of it, her breast seeming to swell and push up at his mouth. There was a hungry mouth on each breast, now… and she looked up, helplessly, at Mickey Blackum as he leered down into her face and told her, 'Baby… you're going to get fucked… like you've never been fucked before!'
'P-Please… don't…?' she pleaded. 'I–I've… never…'
'Never… what?'
'… Done it with more than one… m-man…!' she trembled.
'Then… it'll be even more fun because you're going to be stuffed with cock every place it's possible to put one!'
'Oh… Gooodddddd! Nooooooooo!' she wailed, her imagination working overtime, the bizarre, vile ideas slashing through her brain… leaving her almost in shock. H-He can't mean that… it's monstrous… inhuman…!
Buck Sloan looked up from her breast he was mauling and asked, 'Mickey when do we start on the real fun things?'
'Hell… anytime you want except that I'm going to fuck her in the cunt!' the gang leader grunted, as he dropped his head down between her thighs, his tongue lashing out to the short, hardened length of her sensate clitoris.
Ecstatic sensations throbbed there, as he licked her several times before taking the sensitive bud between his teeth, lightly, his hotly moist tongue dancing directly on the nerve-rich head of the miniature phallus. She couldn't hold back her moan of pleasure; it just came tumbling out of her mouth.
Peeper Martin crawled onto the bed just then, looking for a piece of the action. Buck Sloan chose that moment to kneel up; growlingly, he told Bill on the other side of her, 'Move your ass, Wunder Boy… I'm going to try something!'
Grumbling, Bill moved away, enough to allow the small, bandy-legged Sloan to straddle Lois' chest. She looked up at him through her tears, her eyes pleading, but he ignored her tears, telling her, 'Listen, baby… I'm going to fuck you between the tits… so you hold them up with your hands… and kind of push them together… understand?'
Lois tilted her head down to look between her quivering breasts. She saw Buck's short but very thick cock jutting out, menacingly, and as she gasped with disbelief of the thing he wanted to do, he spat into the palm of his hand, reached down and gripped the fat shaft of his cock and, slowly, stroked the foreskin back to reveal it's shiny,
