Patty gave a start as she felt the hands of Madame Noon on her head. There was no mistaking the pressure, no mistaking what they wanted her to do. They were trying to get her to… lower her face down toward Crunch's cock. They wanted her to mouth-fuck him, just as the girl on the screen was doing.
Suddenly the hand at her left breast released its hold and at the same time two hands went up to her head. Crunch was using both his hands to force her to suck his prick, and under the fierce pressure, Patty felt her body give way. Her face went down and against his closed lips she felt the hot, smooth flesh of Crunch's cock.
The moment she had felt her head being jerked downward, she had closed her eyes instinctively. Now she opened them and found herself looking directly at his huge hunk of male meat. A wild tremor of excitement, so intense that it frightened her, went through her cunt. She wanted to resist this, wanted to retain some self respect, and yet…
She was hardly aware that the projector had stopped, that the single lightbulb above the projector table had been switched on, and that Madame Noon was on the floor beside the sofa with her face close to Patty's bead and Crunch's bobbing dick.
Patty opened her lips slightly and, with a low growl, Crunch jabbed the head of his prick into her face. She felt the rigid meat shoot into her mouth, felt her saliva wetting the huge monster, felt the rubbery, blunt head pound the back of her throat.
Patty could feel Madame Noon patting her hair and pushing her head down in rhythm with Crunch's lifting thighs. Both of them seemed intent on making, her swallow as much of that length of prick as she could. She saw an inch from her eyes the crisp black hairs of the man's pubic bush, and just when she was sure she was going to choke, her head was pulled roughly away from the hairy loins and she found herself looking directly into the lust-crazed eyes of the ugly giant.
"Now she's ready," Crunch bellowed.
"Yes!" Madame Noon cried out, and turned to Patty. "Now we shall see how well you can fuck, my dear!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Madame Noon herself worked her bands up under Patty's dress and pulled the young wife's panties off. Patty felt somehow drugged. But she didn't mind. She also felt hot and sexy.
As though through a haze, she saw her panties fly through the air and land on the floor across the room. The huge bulk of Crunch's body loomed up in front of her. He had removed his clothes, and she could now see all of his magnificent, hard prick and the huge, swaying sac of his testicles.
The sight and size of the bald giant's dick threw Patty into an instant state of desire and lust.
"Yes… yes… yesssss,!" Patty mewled. "Give me cock… give me that big hunk of meat!"
Her voice trailed off as the giant suddenly gripped her waist, twisted her around, and shoved her onto the sofa. His breath came in great, animal-like, heaving gasps as he pushed her roughly forward so that she bad to put her hands out to grip the back of the sofa to stop herself from falling face down on it.
Then Crunch was on her back, muttering, gasping. And then Patty felt his hard, stiff prick being rammed up into her cunt from the rear. This thing being gouged into her vagina felt so large and thick, not like her husband's at all, nor like the pricks she had been handling and sucking before. This was more like the cock of a wild beast. She wanted to scream. Madame Noon at once saw that she intended to and quickly thrust a hand over Patty's mouth.
Patty felt her cunt was on fire. Never had she known a human being could have such a massive prick, and the weight of the giant as he lay on her back almost made her break in to. The desire to scream had now passed and the band moved away from her gasping mouth. Hands were all over her body, the soft, heavily ringed hands of Madame Noon lingering around her ass and the tops of her thighs.
The rougher hands of Crunch were concentrating more on her belly and her titties. Patty was unable to stop the short, sharp pants that came from her gaping mouth as she experienced the sort of fuck she had never before known in. such intensity. It felt as if this cock were actually up inside her belly, that the hard shaft of roaring flesh was frying to break through to the hands that massaged her titties so lovingly.
Madame Noon, every bit as hot and anxious for this lovely body as the giant, knew better than to interfere. She watched and enjoyed the spectacle of this lovely young woman being thoroughly screwed from the rear by this monster with the incredible cock. And she watched the young girl begin to respond to the vital prick in her cunt. She watched her writhing and her wriggles, her gasping protestations that were changing from pleas for mercy to passion-filled fuck words.
"Ohhh, shit… give me your cock! Yessss! Give it all to me! Fuck me!"
"You're taking my cock good… taking all my meat," the giant croaked in broken English.
"I want your cock!" Patty cried out. "I want your sperm! Give me your juice… soak my belly with it!"
She knew by the heat and the site of the swollen cockhead inside her that he was nearing his climax. All thoughts of shame or fear had gone from her mind now, only the wonderful ecstasy she was feeling mattered.
Under his powerful lunges, she had sunk down onto her belly on the sofa. He was on top of her, her legs spread out on either side of his heaving body, as if her limbs grew out of his thighs. She felt his fingers clawing at her thighs.
It was like having a wild beast on her back. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Madame Noon leaning over them. She sensed, rather than actually saw, that the woman had hold of the balk of the fucking giant, and he was responding by jerking even more frantically up and down. And then it happened… great, hot spurts of his semen thudded into Patty's belly. Again and again and again the hot jets thrilled her, causing her to have the mod wonderful come of her life.
Hardly aware of her actions, she made a superhumsn effort to twist the upper part of her body around and get her arm around his neck. He was panting as if about to have a fit. She hugged him to her. "Darling… darling," she chanted.
"She is a hot cunt," Crunch growled to the older woman. "There is no end to the need in her pussy!"
"Darling… darling… " Patty kept repealing. "Fuck me… fuck me again… keep on fucking me!"
"You do love cock, don't you, my dear?"
"Yessssss… don't stop!" Patty cried out again and again. "Make him fuck me again! Don't let him stop!"
"All right, Crunch," the Madame hissed. "Plug her again. Only this time, change holes!"
Crunch grabbed Patty and once again twisted her over onto her belly. He crawled up to her ass cheeks, pushing the blunt head of his still-hard cock between them.
Patty writhed frantically as the big man forced a thick finger deep into her asshole. Then Madame Noon helped by gripping Patty's ass cheeks and pulling them wide apart for Crunch's entrance.
Then Crunch guided the domed head of his rigid cock to its place of entry. It took some moments and a lot of wriggling and pushing to get the head of the thick dick through the tight ring of muscle that protected the asshole of the young woman. But once the prick-head had been pushed through, the ring, he was able to sink every last inch deep up inside her ass.
At first she screamed at the pain, and it took both the giant and Madame Noon to hold her wildly thrashing arms and legs. They held her fast and waited until, at last exhausted and out of breath, her struggles were useless.
Then he began to rhythmically fuck the lovely young wife, slowly at first, but gradually working up speed. Soon Patty's asshole was being stretched beyond that point of acute pain, and she began answering his strokes with fuck motions of her own.
Suddenly Patty could feel the muscles in her rectum begin to contract around the massive cock. The pressure was overpowering and the inner folds of her anus clutched tightly at his stabbing prick like soft fingers. She was trying to milk his cock with her asshole.