He stared, almost mesmerized, as she increased her tempo, working more frantically while he hung immovable above her, watching the luscious carnal sight of her cunt's withdrawal between them, her quivering body pumping up and down his prick at will. He saw the pink ridges of her velvety flesh being pulled out when she lowered her buttocks to the bed, and the soft folds being pressed back into the salacious hole as it swallowed the wet shiny length back into her. The mere sight nearly set him off. He gulped tightly and continued to observe, wondering how long he could stand it; she strained against him in utter abandon, a half-crazed ecstatic smile playing over her beautiful face. Suddenly, he could bear it no longer. His hands moved down beneath the smooth, round orbs of her working buttocks, and he clutched his fingers into the soft flesh cruelly, one cupped in either hand, his lust-inflamed brain delighting to its fullest in her helpless submission, her incessant humming and writhings driving him to greater frenzy.
He dug his fingers into the soft resilience of her bare ass cheeks and felt them alternately tense and untense, firm smooth and hollowed… then relax and ooze around his fingers. He hauled her hips against him as he drove into her and felt her pull back her thighs a little more, opening the moist pink hole of her cunt wider in reception to his now thrusting cock burrowing ever deeper and deeper into her belly.
'Oh… Oh God, it's heaven!' she gasped, feeling his hands grasping at the rounded moons of her ass, lifting them simultaneously to his straining cock ramming into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs. Laurie knew too that she was moaning and mouthing incoherent sounds as she wound her long, smooth legs around his hips while he plunged into her. She felt the soft, warm folds of her cunt clinging to him, squeezing tightly around his hard, thick shaft, and she could sense every inch of ridged, blood inflated flesh it boasted. Such exquisite ecstasy she had never even dreamed of. She was totally helpless, completely subservient to the wickedness permeating her whole being, and she screwed her bottom up tight against his pelvis until she could feel the tantalizing tightness of his balls pressed hard into the wet, wide-stretched crevice below her vagina. The soft, hair covered skin danced tauntingly against the sensitive outer ring of her tiny, naked anus sending shivers of lewd delight surging through her fluttering nerve-ends.
Oh, God… there was nothing else in the world… no future, no past… not even a Phillip… nothing… nothing but this soaring plane of uncontrolled lust and carnality… lust and flesh in its most animalistic stages… of his naked belly smacking against her own… of naked crotch against naked crotch. Her mind snapped…
'Oh God… fuck it… fuck it hard! Yes, yes, Darling… fuck it harddddd!' she pleaded, breathlessly. Something was happening inside her, a mounting, spiraling, sensational peak! Not far away… no… no… close at hand and building insanely. She must! She must!
She'd lost all sense of proportions, Mark thought as he drove into her furiously. She'd become some kind of animal, hardly human as she writhed and contorted, spreading her legs wide apart on either side of his plunging shaft, then, pulling them up to her shoulders, bending them at the knees, spurring him on like a feral, rutting bitch with the heels of her curled-toed feet digging into his hard-muscled buttocks.
There was commotion then to attract her… someone, or more, moving through the doorway to the room, but her drugged brain was still not keen enough to perceive clearly… anyway, nothing mattered… nothing, except the driving body sinking the cock into her from above. He… she and he… they were all that mattered.
'Jesus Christ!' a guttural voice exclaimed. 'Looks like we might be late for the show, Stones.'
'Shit no,' the big one, the dirty bearded one said as he moved closer to the bed. 'Take a look at that delightful piece, Morgan. She's in the throes of rapture… about to cum… filled with X number of inches of the man's cock. Get with it, man, ecstasy is in the offing.'
The newcomers moved in closer to watch, their eyes widening at the licentious scene. Morgan, the thin one, a chinless, grimy faced, exceedingly tall individual, dropped to his knees so that he could watch Mark Coleman's battering prick plunge furiously into the luscious girl's tight, receptive cunt.
'The man's a trooper,' he said matter of factly. 'He's chafed on one side… look here.'
Stones knelt down to examine the sight. He saw the scraped skin of Mark's wildly plunging shaft and nodded, but he was more intrigued with the tightly expanded cunt that split the young girl's crotch. He said: 'A delightful cunt, Morgan. You probably won't see another like this in a lifetime, so enjoy it. Magnificent hole… suddenly, my own prick feels as if it were weighted down with chunks of lead… but it's only the swollen tip, the hard I get in the beginning.'
'Shit man, she's pretty,' Morgan said. 'I thought she'd be some old cow the way he hired us. Fuck… look at her… I could eat her cunt all day.'
'Shhhhhh,' said Stones. 'Just listen and watch, friend. The delectable dish is coming unglued. Marvelous sight. Haven't seen a kid like this since I was in grade school… shhhhhh!'
The puzzling voices went on… continued in a lewd, almost everyday dialogue… but she refused to acknowledge them. It was all part of this intriguing, lust inflated picture. She saw them, their long shaggy hair and lewd, grimy faces, one bearded… one chinless… and then she didn't as they faded in and out of focus and her body screamed for release.
Immediately, they were forgotten as her head flailed and she swung her thighs up and clasped Mark's hips with the backs of her calves, winding her smooth well tapered legs all the way around his body. Her ankles locked tightly together high on his back, screwing her devouring vagina up the full length of his slippery, plunging staff.
'Christ!' Stones grunted. 'Never saw a pussy work like that.' He grinned with yellow, broken teeth at his partner who had already dropped his pants and was stroking his long, thin rigid prick. He reached down and unbuckled his own belt, letting his dirty jeans slide down the heavy muscular columns of his hairy legs, and unhampered by underwear his nine solid inches of lust-hardened cock stood out from his matted, hair-covered loins like some unbelievable instrument of torture. He, too, began to massage his huge cudgel while he leered down at the licentious performance taking place on the bed.
'Save some for us, man,' Morgan said with wet, drooling lips and Stones chuckled obscenely as he slipped the heavy foreskin back and forth over the bulbous head of his great prick.
Laurie heard them, their voices and the filth they uttered like a faint echo from afar off, while her body drove on, unheeding. She was nearly there… ready to come… nothing else mattered. Minute imps of passion and lust tormented her deep in her belly, jabbing their pronged forks into the hot, prickling flesh of her oozing, frantic cunt. Her body was bathed in sweat as she labored wildly… striving for the end only a split-second away…
And then, Mark cried out like a wounded animal and clamped his mouth tightly down on hers as his body convulsed on top of her. She felt his prick jerk deep inside her belly and his hot white sperm beginning to spew wildly into the depths of her tingling vagina. She gasped as it shot into her in great jetting streams, a wave of frustration sweeping over her at the feel of his convulsing cock growing more and more limp and useless with every white hot spurt her voraciously sucking cunt milked from him.
'Oh… oh no! Noooo, Darling… please… please, wait for me! A second more… just a second more!' she cried her thwarted need half into his mouth. She clung tightly to him, her frenzied vagina clutching uselessly at his rapidly deflating organ, her heels pounding and digging desperately into his suddenly exhausted body… And then, it slipped out of her and she felt him pulling away, rolling off beside her with an empty, spent groan, leaving her with still raised, trembling thighs, the unsatiated fire burning completely out of control in her heaving belly and unfulfilled loins.
Tears dribbled down her cheeks as she spread her legs high and wide in the air, her own hands clutching and manipulating at her tortured, betrayed cunt, gouging her own fingers deeply into herself, mindless of all around her as she strained and tore abortively at the palpitating split of her crotch.
'Get her ankles, Morgan,' Stones said, climbing onto the bed and moving between her widespread legs, his massive thick rod of flesh waggling like a loose bowsprit without its rigging as his cohort caught hold of both Laurie's slender ankles and levered them back above her head until she was bent inhumanly into a painful contorted arc. She cried out at the brutal torture, her eyes gaping wide at the strange, ugly face leering down at her between her legs, the vicious lust twisting his bearded features raising abhorrent fear and loathing immediately within her. A shudder passed over her as she realized the wet, golden level of her broadly stretched vagina, sacred and only for her husband, was being offered up to him like that of a bound slave, and that he was crawling up over her in an all-fours position, as if he intended to ravage her upturned, helpless slit without the slightest mercy or humanity.
'My name's Stones, Baby,' he grinned down at her, displaying his broken, yellowed teeth. He raised up to his knees so that she could better see his loins. 'They call me that because of these,' he bragged proudly, lifting the
