length of his giant prick to show off the huge hair covered sac and testicles that hung between his legs. He chuckled at the expression of awesome panic that flickered across the beautiful girl's face, while Morgan giggled from behind her. 'When I come Baby, it's a bellyful of heaven for any broad… and right now, you're that lucky chick.'

Laurie gasped in near-terror, her shocked gaze locking on the monstrous genitals of the strange man preparing to mount her.

It can't be true! It would tear me apart! What's happening to me? Dear God… Phillip… Mark…! I don't understand…!

'Please… Mark! Don't let him! My God… I can't take that! Please… Oh God, let me go, let me go!' she sobbed.

'Go on, Stones… fuck her!' Morgan prodded. 'Sock it to her, sock it to her, sock it to her!' he chanted gleefully. 'I want to see her face when you sink that bitchin' tool of yours into her. I'll bet she'll scream! I'll bet she'll…'

'Shut up!' Stones snapped, and he did. 'Now, Baby, you just relax and let old Stones show you what a fuck is like, and I promise you a belly full of cock like you've never dreamed of before.'

Laurie shuddered again, caught between the seething passion enflaming her still hungrily throbbing vagina and the confusing waves of shame, humiliation and fear that raced through her drugged brain. She couldn't understand why Mark was letting them do this to her. He was off the bed now and she tried to locate him but from her subjugated position it was impossible. She could see only the brute kneeling above her from between her wide held and uplifted legs and his giant cock pointing directly at her. She tossed her head from side to side, tears of frustration streaming down the edges of her cheeks.

And then suddenly, he was holding the length of his prick with his hand and taunting the moist, wide-spread, pink flesh of her cunt with its hardening spongy head while she watched, the immediate contact of the satiny warm head against the wet, raw flesh of her smoldering aperture instigating wild sensations to instantly spiral through her.

'Ooohhh,' she moaned uncontrollably.

'You want it bad, Baby, eh?' he taunted the writhing girl they held helpless beneath him in the obscene upturned buttocks positions. 'Want it real bad, don't you?'

'Oh God… oh God…' Laurie moaned. She was going mad… completely out of her mind, as he continued to torment her pussy with the blood inflated head of his tremendous cock. 'Ohhhh… Oooohhhh… I can't stand it any longer… put it in… put it in! I'll try to take it… I want it… Yes… Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!' she wailed between clenched teeth and glazed, heavy lidded eyes. And then, she thought she saw Mark standing beside the bed, something in his hand, grinning down at her in her helpless, lewd position, but the raging inferno of lust consuming her palpitating cunt was the only realistic thing in her world… nothing else mattered… nothing!

'Let go of her ankles, Morgan,' Stones ordered. 'She and me… we're going to do this together… civilized like, eh Baby?'

Laurie gasped in relief as she lowered her legs from the painful position, yet still held them bent and high to give him complete access. She caught at his hairy shoulders, digging her nails into the hard flesh as he drew the bulbous head upward between the ragged swollen flanges of her excited cunt, writhing her hips and raising her buttocks in an effort to help.

'Yes…' she hissed. 'Yessss… we'll do it together… Ohhhhh… hurry… hurry!'

Laurie felt him insinuate the tip of his giant cock into her moist, pulsing vagina, and slowly her eyes began to open… wider and wider as he brought expanding pressure to bear at the already dilated mouth of her channel, then, with a flick of his hips, the grinning, bearded ogre forced the huge knob brutally inside the snug, elasticized opening, stretching the resisting rubbery flesh unmercifully.

'Aaaaauuuugggghhhhh!' she cried out, the agonizing, guttural sound coming from the very depths of her soul.

Stones grinned sadistically. He'd sunk into her soft, warm flesh no more than a begrudging inch. He heard Morgan laugh and saw the slick prick who'd hired them taking pictures from all angles. He was also holding the tape recorder with the mike up close to the luscious broad's mouth. What ever the hell this guy was up to, it was dirtypool; but why the hell should he care? They'd each gotten a C-note for their troubles… if this could be termed as such. Shit, she was a gorgeous morsel. He wished to hell he didn't have to hurt her, but it was always the same getting his prick into them. In a little while it'd be different… he'd stake his reputation on that, but right now she was twisting and whimpering, trying desperately to kick her beautiful legs free and escape the punishing impalement of his cock.

Laurie had begun to strike at him with her hands and fists until the one behind her grabbed her arms and held her. She had been wrong. In her unbelievable need she'd overestimated her capacity. His brutal cock was beyond reason… way too big for her. He needed a cow or a mare! She could never take it… it was ripping her cuntlips, she knew. The pain was excruciating… but how could she stop him?

'Please… O-oh, God… I can't. I was wrong… I can't take it… it's too big!'

The bearded one chuckled, raised up higher on his hands and flexed his buttocks once more, inching gently forward, the gigantic organ easing another two inches into her.

'Ooouuugggghhhh! My God… Ohhhuugghh! Please… I beg you, don't! Stop, please!'

'Again!'

'Eeeeegggghhh!'

Mark Coleman leaned in close to catch every breath, every nuance and groan she uttered with his microphone, while simultaneously lustful spasms of sadistic delight began to course through him at the young girl's plight, his prick beginning to rise inside his shorts, the only garment he wore since emptying his loins into her. Plenty of time for good pictures, he reasoned. Wait until this 'hippie' has her dangling on the end of his prick, completely broken. The good ones were all he wanted, just the gems.

'Nooooo… nooooooo!' she whined and pleaded, tears flowing in gushes from her drugged, partially opened eyes.

There was something in her beauteous, splenderous, curvaceous body that set Stones off. Sexually, he had craved and had women all his life but this one…! Already, his hairy loins were churning. The expression of need and pain simultaneously on her face… the way she held her thighs back for him even in her pain… the twitching, biting tight lips of her hungry cunt…

Christ, if there'd only been a girl like this for him in his plan… He couldn't stand it any longer, and in reality if he did it all of a sudden she might even love him more… when the torture was passed…

'Baby,' he said, 'forgive me… but it's the best way.'

He thrust into her, ramming his gigantic cock deep into the tightly resisting channel, sending forth rippling, unfeasible waves of pink soft flesh before it. There was no time for her to scream, in fact, the charge took her breath away.

She jerked convulsively, the erotic, painful shock of his great cock smashing into her belly, filling her like a pregnant cow, she thought, as the inhuman thing throbbed and flexed inside her, smoothing out every crevice and inner secret she might have had. She dared hardly to breathe… but never move. Pain stabbed from her knees to her buttocks and through her loins and belly. He'd torn something, she was certain. Her cunt, she knew, was trying desperately to acclimate, but that would have to be impossible… yet, there was a measure of depraved sensuality twittering through her… and then, a momentary likeness of her Phillip flashed in her mind and angrily she put it from her, all thought of any further resistance to the creeping monster of lust swirling deep in her loins, gone forever…

'Oh God… don't stop, Stones… my Darling,' she whimpered suddenly, reaching upward with her hands to the luxury of his bearded face. 'Don't stop, my Lover! Do it! Do it! Fuck me like the whore I am! Please, Darling, give your beautiful cock to me… Hurt me… I love you!'

He went into her then, ungovernably, with ravishing jolts of the conqueror, his broad pelvis thudding heavily into her upturned crotch.

Mark Coleman watched with lust-inflated delight as the 'hippie's' massive sperm bloated balls smacked solidly, insinuating themselves into the wide-split crevice of her ass, dangling and kissing at the tiny puckered ring of her defenseless anus.

Morgan gaped more closely, knowing the mighty cock couldn't plunge in and out of her at this stage. He saw

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