Betty's eyes widened, her lips quivering as she felt that finger edging down into her pussy. It was going down, its tickling driving her mad. Betty groaned long and loud, the sounds coming from deep in her throat as the fucking finger founds its way along the smooth length of her cunt. Her fuck juice was flowing, bubbling out like a froth while Hank fucked her again and again with that finger.
"Man, you've really got it comin' outa you. 'Course, Annie's been working at you hard. Christ, she probably could service the whole Goddamned football team in one night."
Annie giggled, putting both hands to her mouth and rolling away from Betty. How Betty hated her friend now! How she loathed Hank, reviled herself for having given in to such base instincts.
"I… I can't take that thing… oh no, don't, don't… don't make me… do it!" she said, her teeth chattering in between the long pauses.
Again Betty thought of Hank's fat cock, the way his prick looked standing straight up and out of his crotch. His cock reminded her of a torpedo, some instrument of death, destruction. He was going to shove his prick up her cunt, tear her open.
"Sure you can. Hell, you're hot enough to take some stud bigger than me. And there's one or two like that. Maybe you'll get lucky," Hank said, rubbing his fingers around the flaring meaty cockhead.
"Oh, you'll like it. I like it. All girls like it," Annie said dreamily, stretching out one hand and stroking Betty's wet forehead.
"Ohhhh!"
Strands of blonde hair clung to her cheeks as she felt Hank repositioning himself over her. He was still trying to stretch her cunt walls.
"Man, she's got one hell of a grip down there!"
Betty sobbed with shame and renewed humiliation. She couldn't help the sensations rioting through her pussy, making her cunt muscles contract and grab at that twisting finger! She could feel them cramping, gripping Hank's fucking finger, actually milking it as if it were a cock!
"She's getting looser. Unnghhhhhh, yeah, a little tight down there but good."
Betty sobbed hysterically, her fingernails clawing at the edge of the mattress. She couldn't protest any more. She lay defeated. Then suddenly that finger slipped out, making her feel strangely abandoned, lost. She felt the big stud's knees sliding up her inner thighs, pressing against them, forcing her legs farther apart. Then there was that slick touch of his cockhead against her cuntlips. He was leaning forward, his arms on either, side of her shoulders, his knees pressing against her inner thighs now while his prickhead beat relentlessly against her outer cuntlips. He was going to fuck his cock into her pussy!
"Ohhh, don't worry honey, Hank's real good at this," Annie said in her spacy voice again, rubbing her back sensuously against the mattress where she and Betty had performed their lesbian act so well.
Betty cringed, setting her teeth so hard against one another she thought she'd crack her teeth. She could feel Hank guiding his prick into her crack. He didn't lose contact with her flesh once! She could feel her outer cuntlips being forced wide, that hot throbbing prick screwing into her body.
"Gotta hold her steady," he mumbled to himself, lowering his body down onto Betty's.
"No, oh no, no… ohhhhhh!"
She felt Hank gripping her hair, yanking back on it as a warning to keep still while he positioned himself for the initial thrust.
"Okay, Betty, baby. One hell of a big dick's gonna slip into your cunt."
Betty groaned, snapping her head back as she felt the small inner cuntlips being forced apart. Yes, she could feel that pressure increasing, feel the fat battering ram head of his prick fucking in.
"Nnnnuughhhh… nnnuunnghhhh…" she groaned.
Betty felt as if her cunt were being fucked by a horse. A stud, a stallion! Yes, that's what Hank was. That's what Gino was. Hot cocks, all of them. And one of them was fucking her, pinning her body down with his prick.
Hank stopped for a second, shaking the sweat off his forehead and sucking in a deep breath. Holding it, he shoved down again. The blonde teen's moans became louder and stronger, her voice cracking as more and more of Hank's prick fucked into her fuckhole.
"You're… huuuuurtinnnnggg meeeeee!" she chattered through her clenched teeth.
She shivered as that fucking mass of stiff cockflesh fucked its way into her. Her legs jerked out again.
"Oh no, don't, take it out… out!"
But Hank only laughed at her, watching her legs kicking out at him while her asscheeks jiggled under her frantic moves.
"Ohhhh, doesn't it feel good, Betty? Doesn't it feel really spacy?" Annie sighed, watching her friend struggling under the stud.
Betty couldn't answer her. Her throat was too tight, her mouth too dry for her to form any words. Waves of pain and delight hit her cunt like a freight train. She was so tight down there. She knew Hank wasn't able to shove his cock all the way in as he'd planned. The girl could hear him panting above her, struggling with her cunt, trembling violently while still trying to fuck her pussy completely.
"Goddamned bitch… ughhhhh, loosen up!"
"Oooohh!"
Betty heard his hand whooshing through the air, his fingers missing her head. Then there was the hot sting of a blow to her ass. Again and again he hit her jiggling asscheeks, telling her to relax, to loosen up while his hand heated her ass.
Betty screamed again, feeling as if Hank were tearing her body down the middle as if she were a piece of paper. She felt as if she were being skewered like a piece of meat. It was so hard to believe she could take that size cock up her cunt!
"Man? Shit, ifs like fuckin' a tight fist. But Christ, she's somethin' else. Jesus Christ, Annie, she's tighter than you were at the beginning," Hank said mockingly.
For a moment Betty thought his cock could come out in her throat. The girl was gasping and choking, crying put for help, knowing none would come. She wondered for one mad second if it were possible to be literally fucked to death. Could that happen with one man? If it could, Hank had to be that man! The way he kept hitting her, fucking his cock into her resisting cunt, he could be the one to kill her with his cock!
"Uuuughhhhh!" she gasped.
He had done it! Slowly, gradually, the big stud had worked his cock into her cunt until she could now feel the wiry prickhairs tickling her cuntlips. His cock was all the way in her! Betty couldn't believe it! Her eyes were wide with surprise as she thought of that cock, of that big fat prick embedded in her pussy. How strange she felt! That hunk of cock was throbbing there, pressing hard against her cunt walls, almost beating in time to her heart. His prick filled her cunt to the limit, stretching her pussylips and cunt walls to the tearing point.
"Noooo…" she moaned.
"Man, don't that feel good, baby? Shit, and you been missin' out on shit like this for a long time," Hank whispered, rocking his body from left to right.
Betty said nothing, writhing helplessly under the big stud. She agonized to the pressure of the hot, searing pain of her rape. At times, the frantic teen tried flexing her cunt muscles to work out that big fat cock. But deep down inside her Betty knew she wanted Hank to keep his prick in her. Yes, she wanted his prick, needed to have that hot thing shoved all the way up her cunt, the bulbous cockhead pushing down into her pussy.
"Ohhhhh God, God, God!"
She was crying, trembling, feeling Hank starting to fuck his cock around in her pussy. He was flexing again, holding her by the shoulders and moving around. Crying out, Betty sucked in a shuddering breath and held it, feeling that fat cock starting to pull out.
It was wild, weird! The girl felt her itchy cunt walls collapsing behind the retreating cockhead, pulling back together like the top of a drawstring purse. It was as if he were yanking out a handful of her guts! Instinctively the teen tensed her thigh muscles, arching up her back as Hank kept pulling out.