cock. Thick and low, it seemed to drift like fog in a swamp. Brad sucked in the smell with each rapid breath. His nostrils flared and his lungs burned from the sticky-sweet scent if cunt.
Rod caught a whiff of it over by the door. And with it, he breathed in the rank, raw stench of her tortured ass. That oozed and flowed to flood the room as Brad reamed her ass as hard and fast as he could.
Laura cried, 'Noooooo!' But the sound came weak for lack of breath. Waves of sharp pain rippled up her spine. It rattled in her skull, loud and ringing like a cymbal crash. Then it flowed back soft and warm and made her clinging shithole squirm.
'I love it!' Laura squealed. 'Ream my ass! Stab it… shove it full… oooooh, fuck and double fuck!'
She threw herself down on Brad's bulging cock and screwed her hips against its thick root. Then she heaved back with her ass upraised and spiraled her ass on his wiggling finger.
If thick black smoke had spewed from her shithole, she would not have been surprised. It felt that hot. Her innermost nerves flamed and twisted, convulsing with double waves of lusty desire.
Rod could stand it no more. Watching them had swollen his cock to a long burning wand. It bulged in his pants, hot and throbbing with furious desire, until he stripped naked to set it free.
His prick lanced up at a sharp angle. Blue veins ribbed its length, pulsing in silent fury and the long prick still glistened, sleek and wet with cum and oil from little Cindy's tight young cunt.
A slow grin erased the look of rage that had twisted Rod's face when he first walked in the room. The blue-steel glare in his eyes had hazed with the steaming heat of his desire. He walked silently toward the bed, beating on his throbbing cock with one hand.
'Aaaaahhhhh!' Laura moaned as she squirmed back for another finger-reaming. 'Hhhhoooo!' as she squirmed down again on Brad's big prick. 'Hhhhuuuuuhhhhh!' The finger twisting in her shithole sent joyous tremors up Laura's back. 'Wwwwhhhhaaaaa?' she questioned, when she squirmed and it wasn't there.
Rod kept thumping his swollen prick as he reached out with his free hand. Slowly, but firmly, he pried Brad's finger from the frenzied squeezing of his wife's dark ass hole. It tumbled and thrashed, frantically grabbing at sudden emptiness.
'Hhhhhaaaarrrggh!' Laura rocked back again, her puckered shithole begging to be rammed.
Rod's grin pulled into a wicked curve and he angled his swollen cockhead toward her hole. 'Yyyyyaaaaeeeeehhh!' she cried when she felt its smoldering warmth. 'Aaaaggghhh!' she yelped when he worked it in.
Brad never stopped to think what was going on. He thought it was Laura's hand that dragged him from her ass. Denied that soft dark place, he dug between her legs to find her clit.
The ruby knob of Rod's thick cock strained the taut lips of Laura's ass. 'Yyyy… eeeehhhhh!' Her small waves of pleasure crested sharply and became a raging storm. It was Rod. It had to be.
No kid's finger could ream her ass like his big prick.
Laura tensed with nervous anticipation. He'd gotten hot, really hot, when he found her fucking the Walters boy. In a raging blind fury of blood lust, he'd crept up silently behind her and brutally raped her ass, stabbing and twisting with deep thrusts, sparked by savage revenge.
She'd thought then she might faint from the grinding pain. Rod had screamed curses loud enough to deafen her. And he'd gripped her thighs with cold, cruel hands, dragging her back and holding her so she could not escape or ease the pressure of his angry stabs.
'Aaaaaahhhccckkk!' Laura gushed. It was happening again and it felt so good!
Brad Wilson tensed and gasped. 'Oh, God!' At the sound of Rod's angry howl, he'd jerked open his startled eyes. He saw the angry glare of the man behind Laura and the twisted smile that curved his lips. 'Oh, shit!' he whined in a trembling voice.
Being so startled, Brad forgot his search for Laura's greasy little clit. His hand pulled away, dragging through the wet dark fleece that fringed her cunt.
'Don't stop!' she hissed, and she dragged his hand back to her steaming slit.
Brad could feel the glowing heat of his own cock as animal instinct kept it pumping, despite his fear and apprehension. Her soft cunt lips pulsed and squeezed in harmony with his driving thrusts. He could feel them too, clinging and dripping wet with warm oil. Then she guided his probing finger up to the tense nub of her clit.
It seemed to be swimming in swirling waves of thick juice. Brad brushed it lightly with his fingertip and felt it twitch and spark with joy. 'Rub it good,' Laura whispered hoarsely. 'Roll it around like you did the nipple of my tit!' And she circled his nipples with narrowing rings of intense desire to show him exactly what, he should do.
'Ooooo… wwweeeeee!' Brad's eyes glazed and he forgot about Laura's husband who was ramming her ass. He dug and pawed through her cunt hair and swirled his finger around her tingling clit.
Laura purred deep in her throat. Both big cocks rammed in and out, each perfectly out of time. Rod's in. Brad's out. Brad's in. Rod's out. And with the blurring speed of their jack-hammer thrusts, she barely had time or strength to breathe.
'You stinking slut!' Rod growled. 'Fucking your hot pussy on that teenybopper cock? You want cock, bitch? I'll give you more prick than you can stand!'
Laura rocked between them, limp and helpless as a rag doll in a whirlpool. Her arms fluttered like broken wings. Her head jerked back and forth with the violence of each new thrust. Waves of her soft, sleek black hair rolled back and brushed Rod's chest with their teasing caress. Then they pitched forward as his cock rammed and twisted in the tight tunnel of her ass. A silken cascade fell around Brad's face.
Rod's hands curved hard and cold as meat hooks and snagged her thighs from behind. He jerked her back away from Brad's heated stabs and frenzied clit nipping, stabbing viciously until his matted cockhair grated the soft flesh of her spread cheeks.
'Iiiiiyyyyeeeee!' Laura shrieked in sudden pain. She moaned softly from the spreading warmth of satisfaction. With a sly grin, she squirmed her ass one half beat more on Rod's big cock.
That broke the rhythm of Brad's demanding lust. When he hammered in again, Rod was spiking her from the rear. Kept apart only by a thin wall of slithering cunt flesh, their two swollen cockheads collided deep inside.
Hard as they were, both thick pricks buckled… warped for one split second by the force of their collision. Like two wrecked cars, they skidded crazily. Laura wailed a wild cry of passion that flamed them both.
They double-rammed her again and again, battering their cocks together like two dueling mountain sheep. Laura moaned and cried, and wondered how much she could take. Rod was hotter than he'd ever been before. And Brad no longer fumbled like an awkward young boy.
'Hhhhaaahhhh!' she gasped, savoring the heat of their lusty competition. She drew her hands from Brad's rock-hard little nipples and dragged them down his chest, while he twisted her clit and rammed breathlessly in and out of her seething cunt. With one hand, she pawed between his legs, feeling the thump of his hairy cockroot each time it slammed up against her cunt. With her other hand, she reached around back, over the arm that Rod had taut as a steel band to hold her thigh.
Like two snakes, her hands curled and crawled to find their balls. Brad's were easy. She could glance down each time her head rocked forward and see them flopping in their hairy sac. She scooped them into her palm, working her fingers to tease and excite him even more. At the same time, she searched blindly for her husband's swaying balls she could feel slapping against her ass.
'Aaaaahhhh!' Rod said when her fingers closed around his swollen balls. A frantic urge to cum made his eyes bulge as she juggled his balls with wavering fingers. 'Not now, bitch!' He tried to drag her hand away. He felt nowhere near through ramming her hot little ass!
But Laura kept a firm grip and thrashed his balls until he felt crushing throbs of pain. 'Aacccckkkkk!' he cried. Salty tears swelled at the corners of his narrow, rage filled eyes and dribbled down his ruddy cheeks. 'You ball- ripping bitch!' Rod screamed.
'Hhhhoooooooo,' Brad moaned, sinking into a swirling pool of unknown delight.
Laura gurgled meaningless sounds as she quaked between them. Her burning passions swelled and flamed, fanned by the fury of two cocks clashing deep inside. She twiddled Brad's balls and twisted Rod's.
The lust-crazed kid had little control. Rod could hold back and withstand much more. She could sense the difference pulsing in two sets of balls, and she wanted to bring them both to the irresistible peak of orgasmic release at exactly the same instant.
She cooed sounds sweet and soft as a lullaby to Brad, when the fury of her husband's ass fucking cock
