finished trembling.
He withdrew his now limp prick from her cunt.
'Goddamn,,' Billy said. 'You're as good a fuck as Timmy said you'd be.'
Marilyn was in a daze. Her climax had been so good. It seemed like she was hearing him from far away. She was hardly aware of when he left the bed and Danny replaced him.
'Lift your legs,' Danny said.
Marilyn wasn't sure what he wanted but Danny was quick to show her. He lifted her legs above her head so that her cum-filled cunt was even more exposed.
'I don't like sloppy seconds,' Danny said. 'I'm going to show you a new way to do it.'
She didn't know what he meant. She looked at him suspiciously as he pressed himself down on her. Then she felt his hard cock at the tiny entrance to her ass.
Her eyes blinked open wide.
'Oh no,' she said. 'Not there.'
'You've got to learn all the ways to make a man happy,' Danny said.
'Please,' she said.
'Wait a minute,' the old man said. 'I've got something to make it easier.'
Danny waited as the old man hurried to his room. It did no good for Marilyn to straggle. Her awkward position left her completely at Danny's mercy.
'Danny,' she begged him. 'Fuck me. Put it in my pussy. But please not there.'
'I won't hurt you bad,' he promised.
The old man returned. He had a bottle of some substance with which Danny coated his thick rod. Marilyn moaned as she felt his prick back at her anus.
':No,' she said.
Danny began to press against her. She felt his prick sliding into her ass and there was nothing she could do about it. She started struggling again, but the more she struggled, the more excited he became.
He gave a hard shove and his prick went halfway in. Marilyn gave a little gasp of surprise as she felt his cock so deep in her ass.
'That's it,' the old man urged him on. 'Right up her ass. Do it to her!'
Marilyn screamed as he pressed harder and his cock slid into her tight ass up to his bails. He brought his prick half out of her and then slammed it back into her again.
'Damn,' Marilyn moaned. 'That hurts. Stop it. Please stop it.'
'Relax, baby,' Danny said. 'Relax.'
Danny started fucking her ass hard. His balls slapped loudly against her and she felt a little cramped in her position.
'You feeling it yet, baby?' Danny asked. 'You feeling it?'
Marilyn didn't know what she was supposed to feel. It 'hurt. It hurt like hell. He kept slamming his cock forcefully into her and it felt like a flaming hot poker tearing out her stomach.
'Damn,' Danny said. 'It ain't working this way.'
Marilyn sighed with relief as he withdrew his hard cock, but Danny had no intention of stopping, instead he allowed her to drop her legs, and then he motioned for her to turn over on her stomach.
She turned over.
'On your hands and knees,' Danny whispered. 'We're going to do this doggy style. I'm going to fuck you like a bitch in heat. Which is what you are!'
She struggled a little but he easily put her into the position that he wanted her in. He adjusted his position and slammed his cock once more back into her asshole.
'Ahhh,' he moaned. 'This is better.'
He reached around her and found her pussy. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and he flicked her clit every time his cock drove into her. She began to feel it. A slow delicious warmth was building up in her.
'Now she's feeling,' the old man said. 'Now she's beginning to like it. I told you she would. They all like it.'
'Damn,' Billy said. 'I'm getting hard again watching. Let's show her the fucking special.'
Danny was agreeable. He withdrew his cock and motioned for Marilyn to sit up. Marilyn was still in a daze and she hardly knew what was happening to her. All she knew was that she was willing to do anything as long as it felt good.
Danny got on his back and pulled Marilyn toward him. She guided his prick to her cunt. He slowly pulled her down so that her cunt was engulfing his cock, drawing his hot rod deep into her pussy.
Danny started to drive his cock up into her hot pussy and Marilyn was hot enough now to drive herself back at him. She loved the feeling of going down on him, feeling his thick rod press apart the walls of her cunt and fill her.
Now Billy pushed her forward a little as he stared at her ass. He hadn't had her ass yet, but Danny would have made it hot and slippery. He pressed his cock against her ass and felt Marilyn shiver.
'Oh no,' she said. 'Not both of you. You can't mean both of you.'
'Sure you can,' Billy said. 'Just relax. You're about to be double-fucked!'
He held his cock in his hand as he pressed it against her ass. He pushed and his cock went easily into her ass. He pushed until he felt his heavy balls resting against her ass.
'Now do it with me,' Billy directed Danny. 'Fuck her with me.'
Marilyn screamed with delight as the boys began to find a rhythm to their fucking. She felt as if she was completely overpowered by the two boys, as if she only existed to meet their brutal thrusts.
She couldn't move with them. They set the pace and they directed her movements. She couldn't do as she liked. She loved it. She loved the two rods stretching her cunt and ass.
She screamed and thrashed as her first explosion threatened to tear her body apart. She heard Billy grunt and then his hot cum was pouring into her ass. A moment later she heard Danny's loud grunt and then both their cocks were spewing out the white seed.
'Oh God,' she said. 'Oh God!'
She had experienced orgasm before but never like this. It was powerful. It rocked her entire body. It left her completely exhausted. It was too good to believe!
They stayed inside her for a long while. Then Marilyn started coming back to the ground again. 'Both boys withdrew their cocks, dripping with cum.
'You're fucking good,' Billy said, clapping her on her rounded ass. 'Fucking good.'
She was tired. God, she was tired. She watched Billy and Danny start to get dressed and she knew it was time to leave.
'What about me?' the old man said.
CHAPTER THREE
Marilyn had almost forgotten the old man. He still stood in one comer with his hand wrapped around his cock and he looked at her with the same leering grin. Danny buckled his trousers and looked at Billy.
'Why not?' Danny asked.
'Sure,' Billy said. 'Hell, Marilyn won't mind.' Marilyn didn't understand what they were talking about. She looked at one boy and then the other. She couldn't understand the expression on their faces.
'Why don't we see what the old man can do?' Billy asked.
'Hell,' Danny said. 'I don't want to see. I'd rather have a beer.'
The old man grinned as he started taking off his clothes.
'You two go up to the front office,' he said. 'There's a few cold beers in the icebox.'
Danny shrugged. 'Why not, Billy. Seems like a nice trade. Marilyn for a couple of beers.'
'Sure,' Billy agreed.
Suddenly Marilyn understood. They were trading her to the old man. Well she wouldn't have it. Marilyn got out of the bed quickly and reached for her clothes. Danny stepped on her skirt. 'No,' he said.
