edge to the pleasure of that pistoning prick. At another time Coe might have wondered how pain, especially in her sensitive ass and tits, could help turn her on. But then, she might wonder how she could get turned on while being raped – and here she was, doing it!
She'd never been fucked this way before. She'd made love on the grass before, but always lying on her back. She'd never been fucked while flat on her belly. Her weight combined with Jake's crushed her ample boobs against the earth; his motion rubbed her lust-taut nipples around on the grass, thrilled her in ways she'd never known before. She wriggled like a snake beneath the bearded man, jerking her shapely ass from side to side so that her cunt could glean every possible bit of stimulation from the huge hard-driven cock.
Off to one side, all but forgotten, Bob stood next to Jeanette.
The older woman sat watching her offspring with big eyes. The stiffness of her nipples seemed to say that she, too, was feeling some of the erotic excitement that so obviously possessed her three children.
Panting with horniness, Bob sidled up to her, cupped her chin in his hands, and stuck his cock into her mouth. Her lips accepted the wide prickhead without her ever looking away from the lewd and lurid spectacle before her. She began to suck on the hard cock like a child nursing.
At some point, young and innocent Betsy Mason had passed the point of agony and was in a frenzy of pleasure as her brother's big cock reamed out her pussy. 'D-d-d-do it, Jack!' she stuttered to the tempo of his fucking. 'I think I-I-I… I'm… I about to… COMMMME!'
She did. Her pussy contracted around her brother's stabbing prick with all the force her well exercised adolescent's body was capable of.
'God!' Jack shouted. His arms hugged her to him, squashing her conical tits against his chest as he drove his cock furiously into her climaxing cunt. No sooner was his crotch grinding against the girl's pussy than his prick began to shudder and spit gobs and gobs of come.
Betsy screamed with delirious joy. Her brother's prick felt fantastic, and the sensation of his come pulsing into her pussy was like nothing she'd ever imagined. She was in heaven. Even the unwilling delight she'd kit when Jake had eaten her pussy and made her come was nothing like this.
Jack screwed his cock around and around inside her spasming pussy. His prick fired jism until the white creamy come filled the passage of Betsy's cunt and lathered her pussy-lips like foam. Their mouths locked together and their tongues met as their souls flowed into each other in an impassioned unity of orgasm.
Colleen screamed as Jake's cock filled her pussy with come. It took several spurts of boiling come to set it off, but when her orgasm hit her she thought she'd dig a hole in the soft turf with her uncontrollable thrashing.
Bob's prick throbbed. To her surprise, Jeanette found that her mouth was filled with come. 'Mmmmmm!' she said. She turned to devote her full attention to sucking the delicious jism from the tip of Bob's huge quivering prick.
Once more Jack started fucking his cock frantically in and out of his sister's cunt. His prick spewed jism as if he hadn't gotten his rocks off in days, instead of just a few minutes before. Betsy chanted a litany of ecstasy as he pumped his come into her already overflowing pussy. Orgasm gripped her again and again as if it would never let her go.
Then her pussy was squeezing emptiness in the last throes of her passion. Jack had torn free from her pussy. His big prick rubbed up and down, still spitting jism, as he ran full-tilt for the family Jeep, parked around the corner of the house with. Jeanette's keys still in the ignition.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jake, his cock buried full-length in Coe's climaxing pussy, was shocked into immobility. 'Goddamn it!' he screamed, his thin body shaking as Coe's cunt jerked spasmodically at his prick. 'Come back here!'
Jack disappeared around the corner of the ranch house at a run. Bob was holding Jeanette's head with both hands now, uncontrollably pumping his jism into her greedy mouth. The auburn haired older woman drank his come avidly. She loved the taste of jism – and it was keeping the redheaded man distracted.
Betsy sat on the still-rocking swing. A trail other brother's come ran from her cunt onto the wooden seat. Her lovely fragile cuntlips were still pulsing slightly with her own orgasm. Her eyes were wide and frightened.
It was as if Jake's nine-inch cock were caught in a vise. Coe's pussy clung to the big come-spewing prick as if it would never let go. He pushed himself up off the naked, writhing form of the girl. She moaned in a delirium of delight as his cock withdrew from her still-climaxing pussy.
Finally a new surge of orgasm in Coe's cunt squirted Jake's cock free of her chestnut-haired cunt. The cock throbbed and spat a few final droplets of jism onto Coe's upturned buttcheeks. She gasped as the salty jizz stung a welt left by the long black whip.
The door of the Jeep slammed and the engine roared to life. Scrambling on the grass. Jake lunged for the shotgun. At last becoming aware that something was wrongs Bob yanked his prick free of Jeanette's mouth, spraying come all over face. He tried to go for the weapon, too, but she threw her elegant nude body against his hairy legs and brought him down in a heap.
Tires spinning, casting a wave of loose gravel, the Jeep screeched out from around the house and started down the dirt road for the tall pines, cleared back for fifty yards from the house.
The shotgun boomed. Jeanette screamed. The rear window of the Jeep turned milky and then fell out. Jack, unscathed, kept driving. The Jeep hurtled onward, picking up speed.
Jack hunched down to keep the metal body of the Jeep between him and the buckshot. Jake dropped the muzzle and fired again just as the vehicle reached the woods.
He scored a hit on the gas tank. There was a flicker of orange flame. The vehicle slid slightly sideways. Then an immense fire-blossom enveloped it with a boom.
'Jack!' Jeanette shrieked. 'Oh God, no!'
In an instant she was disentangled from the dazed Bob and racing toward the flaming wreck. Jake tossed the shotgun to the ground, scooped up the whip, and swung his arm. The lash drew a fiery red line across the backs of the running woman's thighs. She screamed, stumbled and fell headlong, sliding painfully across the grass on her naked tits.
Coe and Betsy were screaming and crying. Bob stood with his drooping prick leaking come, staring open- mouthed at the burning Jeep. 'I don't think you should have done that, Jake,' he kept saying. 'I really don't.'
Jake turned on him, eyes mad with rage. 'Shut the fuck up!' he screamed. 'What else could I do? The little fucker was trying to get away! He would've got the law on us!' He glared around at the crying naked females. 'Get that blonde-haired slut with the drippy snatch down here with the others. I'm gonna teach 'em a lesson they'll never forget!'
Neither Jake nor Bob were experienced enough in the woods to realize the danger that the flames consuming the Jeep might spread to the surrounding trees. Fortunately, the stately pines were cut well back from the roadway, and the fire, though intensely hot, burned itself out in a few minutes. Casting nervous glances in the direction of the dying flames, Bob unfastened Betsy from the porch swing and carried her, kicking and screaming, down to join her mother and sister in a small nude clump in the center of the yard.
Jeanette was the first to gain control of herself. She stared hard at Jake. Her eyes were red but dry. 'You filthy, murdering bastards!' she said. 'You'll pay for this. I don't know how, but I'll make you pay!'
Jake started to scream at her, turned it into a laugh, and moved his whip-hand fast. Jeanette shrieked as the leather lash popped on her right nipple. She fell back against Colleen. Her nipple seemed to be swelling, filling up with the fiercest agony she'd ever known.
'You've given me a hard time,' Jake said, and he giggled. 'Now I'll show you what happens to people who do that to old Jake. You're gonna pay, lady. You and your fancy-assed daughters are gonna pay like this… this!'
The whip struck out again. Betsy screamed as it welted the side of one pointy naked tit. She huddled closer to her sister and her mother, rocking to and fro with the pain that blazed in her tit.
Once more the lash sang its whip song. It was Coe's turn to feel its bite, right on her downy cunt. She threw herself onto her back, wailing. Jake slashed at her exposed pussy with such force that the girl thought her pussy- lips would be torn off.
