"Awwwww, real good," he sighed. "She's got the tightest box I ever been into. It's hot, too, and real wet. Yeah, you guys are sure missing out."
Tracy wished he'd keep his commentary to himself. It was so embarrassing having an audience. Or was it? As Mike stopped talking and started fucking, Doug and Joe leaned very close to watch his thick cock plowing in and out of her widely splayed cunt lips, and Tracy began to feel a wicked excitement. Mike fucked her hard and fast, just the way she liked it.
"Take my meat, baby," he panted. "Take it in your hot little pussy."
Tracy gave a little gurgle of pleasure, and her head lolled back in ecstasy. Mike's long thick cock gave her jolt after jolt of hot pleasure as it plowed ruthlessly into the fiery wet depths of her twat. Her shyness was fading rapidly as the delicious sensations melted her hungry pussy. So what if others were watching? All that mattered was the wonderful release of fucking.
"Uh-h-h-h-h," Tracy whined. "Unnnggghhh!"
"Yeah, baby, relax and dig it," Mike panted. "I know you love it."
His thick blue-veined cock split and splayed her swollen red cunt lips, forcing the sizzling juice from her cunt; the thick cream splattered on his belly and balls and ran down the tight crack of her ass. He fucked into her without restraint, ramming his prick so deep and hard into her seething fuck hole that her body shuddered and her creamy-pale tits wobbled. She loved his brutal force. It was just what she needed to satisfy her pent-up lust.
Now their audience was joining in. "Give it her, man," Doug said excitedly. "Fuck that little bitch silly."
Joe didn't say anything, just reached out and cupped one hot wobbling tit. He squeezed and fondled it while Mike wet on fucking her. Tracy felt his scalding palm on her tit, and she looked up in surprise. Joe's face was a study in horny agony. He'd called her jail-bait and said it wasn't safe to fuck her, but obviously he wanted her urgently. His horny need excited Tracy even more.
"Awwwwww, Christ, her cunt's hot," Mike whined.
He pistoned his thick rock-hard cock deep into the starving depths of her cunt, whining with pleasure each time he sheathed his swollen meat in the juicy hot pulp. His big knobby cock-head battered her womb, and his bristly-haired balls scraped her clit. The friction between cock and cunt was red-hot, and Tracy felt herself whining out of control with pleasure.
"Unh, unh, UNH," she panted.
"Yeah, go with it, baby," Mike gasped. "Let me get you off. You know you love it."
She loved it, all right, but she still felt nervous about letting go completely in front of these strange and dangerous young bikers. She creamed furiously around Mike's spiking cock, and she couldn't help gurgling and whining with pleasure as his thick hard prick reamed her thirsty pussy hole. Yet part of her held back, not ready for the ultimate release.
"Come on, baby, relax," Mike moaned. "Shit, you know you wanta get off."
"Hey, to hell with her, man," Doug said, "Why don't you just get yours?" He was aching to have his own turn with the pretty little blonde teenager.
"Uh-uh," Mike panted. "I'm gonna make her come. I don't care if it takes all fuckin' night."
He caught his breath and fucked into her even harder, making her little body rock with the force of his fucking. Sweat began to drip from his forehead, and his face was red with effort. His thick pounding cock made a loud sucking noise as it reamed the cream from her tiny cunt. She'd never been fucked so hard in her life. It was half pain, half pleasure – and she loved it.
"Uhhhhh," she moaned. "Unnnggghhh!" Mike felt her cunt getting hot as a blast furnace around his pile-driving prick. She was creaming so heavily that his whole lower belly was drenched with the splattering stuff. Her cunt began to tighten around his hammering dick, greedily gripping and squeezing. He knew the girl was very close to coming, yet for some reason she wouldn't let herself go all the way. He had a solution for that.
"Okay, sugar, you're gonna come now," he growled. "You're gonna come. You can't stop it."
Still fucking her with all his strength, he reached down and seized her erect swollen clit between his fingers. He gave the hot lump one good squeeze, and Tracy saw stars. Her whole body seemed to explode with pleasure. His kneading fingers triggered an orgasm so powerful that she couldn't stop it. She screamed and her heels beat furiously on the blanket.
"Aaahhhw!" she wailed. "Whaaahhh!"
"Jesus, look at her come," Doug said in awe. Mike, too, wasn't prepared for the violence of her climax. Kneeling between her thrashing legs, his prick buried deep in her spuming cunt, he watched her petite body rock and convulse. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her tits wobbled crazily, and he felt his belly and balls flooded with her scalding come ream. She screamed and screamed with release.
"Eeeeeee – fuck – shit – aaawww!" Tracy screeched.
The body-racking orgasm went on and on. At some paint Mike recovered from his surprise and started reaming his cock into her again, but not for long. Her convulsing cunt squeezed his prick so hard that he gasped and started to come. His balls spasmed and released their sizzling load, and Tracy felt her womb spattered with steaming jizz.
"Awwwwww!" Mike bawled. "Take my load, baby. Aaarrrggghhhh!"
Tracy gurgled with pleasure as she felt her cunt deliciously flooded with his thick hot come-juice.
He hammered into her, whining and moaning, till he'd shot the last drop. Then he pulled out abruptly and sank dawn on the blanket, gasping loudly for breath, flushed and sweaty. Tracy was still quivering with the pleasant after-spasms of her come.
"Holy shit," Mike panted.
"Pretty good, huh?" Doug grinned.
"Fantastic," Mike sighed. "Hey, somebody hand me a cold beer. That was hard work."
"I'll get it," Joe said.
So he still wasn't ready to fuck her. In going for the beer, he gave up his place to Doug, who was already eagerly stripping. This Joe seemed older, more level-headed than the others. Maybe that was why Tracy wanted him so badly. But she wouldn't mind having Doug, either. She watched him undress, admiring his hard-muscled hairy body. As he dropped his jeans, her eyes darted to his crotch.
His cock wasn't quite as big as Mike's, maybe six inches, but it was enormously thick, and it hugged his belly in a fierce hard-on. The knobby purple head was leaking fat globs of juice. Though Tracy had just had a bomb-blast of come, she felt horny again at the sight of that magnificent hard-on.
Doug approached her, leering, his swollen prick wagging stiffly and dripping hot juice. His balls, thickly furred with dark hairs, were so swollen that they didn't even quiver as he moved. To Tracy, his agonizingly bloated cock was like a loaded cannon, ready to plow deep into her and fire its heavy load. She quivered with hasty excitement as he loomed over her, hands on hips.
"Let's have a little variety here, baby," he grinned. "Let's play doggie. You know how to do that?"
Tracy nodded shyly and rolled over onto her hands and knees, her pert round ass sticking up in the air. She heard Doug chuckle, then drop to his knees behind her, breathing loudly and harshly. His hot moist hands grasped her hips. She felt him rolling the big hot bulb of his cock head around in her steaming pussy juice, oiling it for the first big plunge. Then he drew back.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Tracy gasped.
He'd plowed into her suddenly, savagely. In one greedy violent thrust he'd plunged his cock clear to her womb, battering it painfully. His super-thick cock reamed every bit of juice from her tiny twat, and his bristly-haired balls scratched painfully against her tender pussy. She gave a little sob and finally got the courage to speak.
"P-Please," she whimpered, "don't fuck me so hard. Don't hurt me."
"Hey, knock it off, bitch," Doug snarled. "You took it good and hard from Mike, and you loved it."