"Ummmmmmm!" The helpless girl gasped with pain.
Searing waves of red-tinged pain roared through Wanda's rear entrance as the gristly shaft banged its way up into her unstretched bunghole. The girl whined and groaned, but it was no use struggling. Jimmy quickly grabbed her by the hair and held her mouth on his dick and Ray-Bob had his steel-like hands on her ass, holding it in place as he drilled his rock-hard, lengthy dong up into the tiny hole until his balls collided with Wanda's gushing pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" Wanda groaned in utter, unrelenting agony as Jimmy's cock continued to fill and empty out of her automatically suctioning lips.
Ray-Bob chuckled with greedy joy as he bottomed out in the short girl's unbelievable tight shitter. He held his long pecker still inside her undulating, adjusting sheath and reached under the girl's ribcage to grasp her jutting breasts in his clammy fists. The laughing hood began rubbing Wanda's erect nipples and rocking up and back inside her, his dick not moving much.
Tiny pulses of pleasure danced across Wanda's throbbing clit and reverberated up into her pussy, fired by the big man's grasping manipulation of her tender nubs. Even the painful cock driven into her asshole felt a little better as the fiery sensations sped through her firm titties.
"Ha! She flat likes havin' her jugs squeezed with a dick up her ass!" Ray-Bob told his friend.
Jimmy just grunted, the feelings coursing through his ready-to-shoot pecker were clearly too strong to allow further comment. Ray-Bob jiggled Wanda's big knockers up and down with one hand and reached under the girl with his other. He sank two fingers in her tight pussy and twirled them near her enlarged clit. As he played with her tits he started slowly fucking in and out of her clenching anus with his hot, greasy cock.
Wanda felt as if she were being quadruple fucked. Wild, frenzied jolts of cum-fever were contracting across her hot tight body. Her tits were jerking forcefully, her nipples pounding with orgasmic fury, and Wanda's ass and pussy were beginning to tighten in sharp, joyous lust contractions as her burning clit fed them searing pulses of rapturous cum frenzy.
"Ohhhh, man, can't take no more!" Jimmy screamed at that moment, his head thrown back in sheer ecstasy.
Wanda knew what he meant. She felt as if the top of her head were coming off from the savage orgasm tearing through her twisting, humping body. She could feel his big nuts jumping in their hairy enclosure as she worked her mouth frantically up and down the man's twitching prick.
Ray-Bob grunted twice, much louder the second time, and pushed his cock in and out of Wanda's milking asshole at top speed. He stroked her clit and mashed her exploding titties together. The swollen prick in the girl's ass tensed wildly, just as Jimmy's erupted in the sucking nymphet's mouth.
"Ahhhhhlllllgggggg!" Wanda gulped as the ocean of salty jizz flooded into her mouth and a second searing torrent of cum drenched her clutching bowel.
Wanda's cunt went off like a skyrocket as the creamy spunk rolled into he from both ends. She whined and sucked the heated goo down eagerly, her whole body vibrating with the intensity of her shuddering, pussy clenching cum.
The last of the men's sticky seed was spurting weakly into the climaxing girl's mouth and anus as the front door once again resounded with a splintering crack. Wanda looked around, her mouth still filled with the saline cum and Jimmy's rapidly deflating prick.
Jason exploded into the room, stopped short when he saw what the two men were doing to Wanda, then glowered angrily at them, his fists clenching shut menacingly. Wanda could see her sister cowering fearfully on the balcony outside, her eyes wide with fright.
"You rotten muthafuckers!" Jason cursed, advancing on the trio and the couch. "I'll kill you for this!"
"Well see who kills who!" Ray-Bob yelled, yanking his spent cock out of Wanda's cum filled asshole and jumping to his feet.
Wanda screamed at the pain of having the big dick ripped out of her tender behind so quickly. She released Jimmy's limp dong just in time, as he pushed her away roughly and got to his feet along with his friend.
The sore-assed girl lay quivering on the floor, staring up at the three men as they squared away against each other. Jason stayed in the center of the room, his arms held up in front of his face, his feet spread in what looked like a karate stance.
The two strong arm men hitched up their pants quickly and got on either side of the wary Jason. Jimmy reached in his pocket and came up with a set of brass knuckles. Ray-Bob produced the biggest switch-blade knife Wanda had ever seen and clicked it open.
It happened so fast Wanda could barely remember seeing all of it when she thought about it later. Jason's body spun like a ballet dancer's, his foot coming up and smacking Ray-Bob in the cheekbone before he could move the knife. There was a loud crack as the bone shattered on Jason's shoe heel, and then a groan as Ray-Bob sunk to the carpet.
At the same instant his foot hit the one guy, or it seemed to Wanda, Jason's fast smashed Jimmy's nose all over his face. A sheet of blood cascaded down over the man's shirt from the flattened nostrils.
Jimmy staggered and grabbed his ruptured nose, blood oozing out of his fingers. The injured man screamed with pain and rage and lunged forward suddenly, his bras-knuckled fist flailing at Jason.
The lanky karate man stopped back and blocked all of the frantic hood's inept punches. Stepping into him, Jason hit Jimmy two times, in the solar plexus and on the side of the neck, putting Jimmy's lights instantly out.
Grunting with pain, Jason slammed his hand into Ray-Bob's unprotected throat in a savage chop. There was a snapping sound and the big hood's eyes glazed over, the knife flopping onto the carpet and its owner joining it. Ray-Bob's body didn't move at all.
"I-I think you killed him!" Karen screamed from the balcony, dashing into the apartment and closing the door behind her.
"No doubt about that," Jason said calmly, his hand creeping up to his side to stem the flow of blood. "But that other asshole is still alive."
"What will we do with them?" Wanda asked from the floor, her voice breaking with fear.
Jason stumbled over to a kitchen chair and settled heavily into it, his hand still clamped tightly over his bleeding side. He shook his head.
"I don't know," he said, voice growing weaker. "What do you think, Karen?"
Before the uptight ex-hooker could answer, Jason passed quietly out on her kitchen table and slumped to the floor with a loud thump.
CHAPTER SEVEN
When Jason woke up, he found himself in bed, surrounded by pretty, attentive nurses. Wanda, cleaned up and dressed in slacks and a blouse, sat on one side of the bed in Karen's room, Karen on the other. They were watching their patient anxiously.
"Were… where are those two goons?" Jason asked as he slowly realized where he was.
"Karen tied up the one and put him in the bathroom!" Wanda offered excitedly. "The, uh… the other one didn't need tying up."
Jason nodded. "How long was I out?" he asked.
"Not long," Karen assured him. "Just long enough for us to tie that lout up and get packed. We're all ready to go now."
"Go?" Jason looked puzzled.
"Shit! We can't stay here now!" Karen shouted in exasperation. "They'll kill all of us now, if they can find us! What we have to do is put enough distance between us and them so that doesn't happen!"
Jason moved his head up and down. "California, where I come from. I know some people there… we'll be safe."
Wanda and Karen's faces lit up as they looked at Jason, then at each other. California! Both sisters beamed at the prospect of getting out of their drab, lower class Southern existence and going to the Golden State.