moral one, a working girl who supported her daughter adequately. And then at other times the woman wanted more of what was happening to her – more pain, more excitement, more humiliation.
'Need a little lube job, I guess,' Brad said, pulling his cock back with a squishy pop.
Rhoda felt suddenly abandoned, left alone. She let out a long wail, then realized he was touching her asscheeks with his tongue. Yes, he was tonguing her, licking her ass the way Rex had done earlier. She felt his hands holding her tightly by the hips while he shoved his face into her asscrack.
'Ummmmm!' Rhoda sighed, bouncing her ass up and down, flexing those buns, tightening them so they closed in around Brad's shoving nose.
She felt his wonderful tongue sliding up, up toward her pussy then going beyond that wet, sucking hole to her shitter. What a sensation it was – having his tongue getting stiff and entering her butthole! At the same time Brad was playing with her clit, rubbing his fingers over her tiny sputtering nubbin as he rimmed her shitter. She growled, clawing at the coverlet, wishing she could tear her hands free and help him with the stimulation of her body.
'Yeah, nice and hot, nice and hot,' he said over and over again.
He was scraping the sensitive slick insides of her pussy with two fingers now. She felt her cunt muscles fluttering, cramping against his invading digits. He licked her shitter clean. His unshaven face scraped against the smooth white flesh of her ass. Her cunt was making wet sucking sounds as he smacked his lips against her shitter. It was a feeling she'd never felt before! Rhoda loved the excitement rushing along her cunt and asshole now.
'Now let's see if you're ready,' Brad said, getting up and placing his broad hands on both of her asscheeks.
Rhoda held her breath. He was pushing once more against her shitter, bracing his dickhead against her asshole. Her face drained of blood once again. She felt that wide, flanged head of his cock stretching her asshole, shoving inward, making her hole pucker with the increasing pressure.
'Unnoohhhhhh!'
The woman jerked her head up. Her mouth opened. She gasped. Her muscles bulged as every inch of her body seeihed excited, tormented.
'Ughhhh!'
The head of his cock had popped through! She felt the tense ring of her sphincter muscle suddenly give way, admitting his fat-headed cock. Rhoda heard Brad give a sigh of relief, his fingers working up and down her thighs. The widening head of his cock seemed to be bigger. Rhoda wept, tears rolling down her cheeks and splashing onto her whitened knuckles. The stretching sensation in her asshole was a strange feeling. It was as if someone were tearing her flesh to pieces, slowly, steadily ripping her body in two. Ant yet there was a growing excitement, an excitement related to and yet different from the one raging still in her pussy.
'Oh!'
Brad played with her long nipples again. He twisted them, pinching her flesh cruelly. Rhoda thought surely that all that manipulation would make them bleed by now.
'Ohhhh!'
More inches of his stiff hard cockmeat slipped into her asshole. She thought she was going to pass out at times, especially when he slipped more than an inch in at a time. She was gasping hoarsely, begging him to go slow, even to stop. Then suddenly the pressure eased a bit in her ass. The cramps hurting her thighs and ass slackened. Rhoda breathed a sigh of relief.
Then suddenly Brad shoved hard again. Her legs and arms spasmed. Brad started to pull back. The pull-out was like a vacuum sucking at her belly. She couldn't stand it.
'Stop! Oh God, don't, don't do this to me!' she wailed.
'Man, you dig it, baby. You really dig it,' Brad countered.
It was true. It was so obvious! Whether he fucked her in the cunt or the ass didn't matter any longer. He was touching her nipples, then drawing one hand back and toying with her pussy. She felt the walls of her cunt flutter, then crash in on his invading fingers. He knew she was fully aroused, wanting him, needing his fingers and dick.
'Ohhhh, yesss, yesss,' she admitted shamelessly.
Her mind was completely confused. The overwhelming sexual joy was tempered a bit by the sense of what was happening to her. This man was a kidnapper, a tormentor who would degrade both her and her daughter. He'd kidnapped Marcie – he and his brother. This was only the beginning. From what she gleaned, there would be more trials both for her and her daughter before they were free of these animals.
'Move it, bitch! Move that fuckin' ass of yours!' he growled.
Rhoda did as she was told, wagging her buttocks. Of course he didn't have to order her to do it. Shivery thrills caused by the sliding of his cock made her move her ass sensuously back and forth. She let her belly sag, letting her tits drag over the smooth bedspread. Rhoda felt her guts filling with Brad's dick. There was a pressuring heat in her ass. She thought surely he'd be cumming soon, firing his hot load of jizz up her butt. He'd finish and relieve her ass of the killing pressure.
CHAPTER NINE
But Brad had stamina. When it seemed as if he was about to shoot, he backed off, not moving an inch while trying to catch his breath. Then she could feel his dick jerking in her asshole. The thought that he was so close, so close to shooting off in her shitter, drove Rhoda wild.
She clenched her ass muscles, prancing her ass around in the air frantically, feeling that hard lump of cockmeat throbbing against her shitter. At times, Rhoda could also feel his balls – big, hairy, leathery, resting against her buttocks. They were packed with jizz-hot, white, thick cum she felt she needed in her pussy. Oh, why, why didn't he pull his dick out of her shit-chute and shove it up her cunt?
'Huhhhrrr!'
Brad paused another time. He breathed heavily, his massive chest rising and falling irregularly. The big man didn't want to shoot off all at once. He hadn't had a woman like Rhoda for a long, long time. He couldn't believe this ordinary woman was carrying on like a first-class slut! He loved the way her sweaty ass moved, the way her shitter actually clutched at his prick. And when he moved his fingers around her cunt, he enjoyed feeling those tiny muscles cramping and closing down on him. Yes, he hadn't had anything quite like this woman for a long time, and he wasn't going to spoil the scene by popping off too soon.
Rhoda squealed, feeling her pussy going into spasms of need. Brad, she knew, was toying with her, purposely leading her up to the brink of orgasm, then backing down. She felt the hot skin of his cock massage the sensitive nerves of her ass.
'Ohhhhhh my God!' she screamed.
'Move it, you fuckin' cunt. Move that ass, oh shit, yeah, you fuckin' bitch-whore! Christ, is your daughter like you?'
'I don't… know, don't… know,' Rhoda repeated over and over.
'Ohhhhhh!' Brad sighed, holding back his cum.
The sliding of his cock as it moved deeper in her guts sent more shivery thrills through her ass. Rhoda loved feeling her guts being filled with the big man's load of iron-hard dick. She couldn't last much longer. Brad was toying with her clit too sensuously.
'Yeah, baby, yeah!'
He was moving his cock back and forth, faster and faster. She knew what this meant. He was growing tired of the foreplay, wanting to get off. The tempo of his ass-ripping fuck-strokes increased. Rhoda squeezed her asshole tight around him, trying to draw more sensuous tingles across her nerves. She didn't care how much it hurt her now. She didn't care how her shitter stretched with the fucking she was receiving. She just wanted his cock to drive into her until the spinning ball of heat in her shitter exploded, relieving her of the pain and achey itch that seemed to be coming from all parts of her body.
'Fuck, fuck, fuck,' Brad cried with each downward thrust.
Rhoda couldn't talk any more. Her pussy was fluttering out of control. Juice squirted out of her hole,
