Her cunt was still throbbing warmly, obviously able to take more. Dawn watched them and fumed. Tom was kissing her, on the lips first and then on her haughty tits.
"You might as well eat her whoring cunt too because you'll never touch mine as long as you live!" she screamed.
Tom's head snapped up. "Dawn, please…"
"I pleased Rob," she hissed coldly. "And I'm going to please whoever decides to fuck me next even, more! I hope they make you watch. I hope your wicked old-woman fucking prick burns with envy, because you are never, never ever going to put it in me!"
"Honey…"
"Don't honey me, you faithless prick! You didn't even care that I'd been kidnapped. You came up here to fuck my aunt!" She broke down sobbing.
Tom pulled away from Fabrianne to comfort his wife, blushing with shame for all the bitter feelings her rampant horniness had raised. He was going to try consoling Dawn but Frank and Cole pulled him away.
"You're the last one she wants to touch her right now," Frank said, easing him into a chair.
"She'll be a lot more understanding once she's been fucked by a real big cock," Cole said, looping chain around him.
The clanking coils were pulled tight across his lap and around his shoulders and arms, binding him into the chair, the mate to one that Rob was restrained in a few feet away. The two chained grooms exchanged helpless glances.
"It's bad enough having your bride kidnapped on your wedding day," Rob said. "But to have to watch what happens to her. Jesus!"
"I don't even want to think about it," Tom said. "Dawn is so pissed at me, I know she's going to enjoy it. She'll probably beg to fuck all three of them while I'm chained in this chair."
"Yes! And not just once, you son of a bitch! I hope they take turns with me all night long. I hope I've been fucked to a hundred orgasms before you get out of that chair."
"Have one of these silly little sandwiches," Jesse said, offering them a tray of food meant for their own wedding reception.
"How can I eat with my arms chained back of the chair?" Rob asked him.
"Jus' bend down and stick your face into it," Jesse told him. "That's the first thing I did to your sexy bride's silver pussy. I sucked her out good before we even got up here. Since then well, she ain't got an opening bigger than her ear what ain't felt cock now."
Rob looked sick. "I'm not hungry."
"Neither am I," Tom said even before the tray was offered to him.
"That's too bad," Jesse said. "Because I am, and before I suck that slinky bitch mother-in-law of your friend there, I want to eat her pussy."
"Go ahead," Tom said grimly. "There's nothing we can do."
"Yeah, but you know if there's one thing I don't like to taste when I'm sucking a sexy new cunt, it's another man's cum. My own, I don't mind so much. But yours…" He began pushing the chair with Tom in it toward Fabrianne's spread legs dangling over the edge of the bed.
"Aaagggh! What the hell are you doing?" Tom cried.
"Pushing you into position to clean up the mess you left in her."
"No!"
Dawn cried, "Do it, Jesse! Make him lick out every last drop! He enjoyed fucking it into her so much!" Her strained voice rang with bitter contempt.
The chair lurched and pitched forward when the front legs hit the bed frame between Fabrianne's spread legs. Tom gasped as he fell, unable to move his hands or feet more than an inch. His face fell right into the musky-scented of the woman's crotch.
"Hungh!" she groaned.
"Sorry," Tom said.
"Don't be sorry, just suck out my pussy! I love to have my cunt eaten."
"Ungh, that's disgusting!"
"Push his face right into her, Jesse! Make him eat her! Make him suck out his own cum!"
"Whose side are you on?" Tom rasped. "[missing text] yours anymore, you bastard. Who wants to be the next to fuck me?" she called. "My cherry has been broken, but my cunt's still very tender. I want the biggest cock in the room!"
"Guess that honor goes to me," Cole said. He'd undressed down to his under shorts. Now he dropped those and whipped out his powerful prick.
Dawn's eyes bulged when she saw it – more than a foot of thick, hot and throbbing cockmeat. "My God!"
Tom's voice echoed the same words. "You're going to put that into a tender young bride?"
"Shut up and suck pussy! You'll like that a lot better than having to watch."
"You'll ruin her pussy! She'll never want me again!"
"I don't want you now!" Dawn hissed. "I want Cole's monster cock. I want to feel a real big prick on my wedding night!"
Cole bent down between her spread legs, sighting in on her tawny fleeced cunt. The bright curls were spotted here and there with tiny drops of virgin blood, adding to their luster.
"Oh, it's going to be like being a virgin all over again!" Dawn giggled anxiously, spreading her legs wide enough to touch both Colette's and Fabrianne's.
"You bet it is, my little beauty. You must still have cherry that ain't been torn."
"I don't want you to leave a shred of it. I want you to fuck it all away. Then I want you to make my husband suck my pussy clean!"
"Well, I think we can arrange that," Cole agreed with a lewd grin. "After he sucked out your aunt, he ought to be pretty good at it."
"But you'll pump more cum into me than he ever could into her," she said to torment Tom.
"At least twice as much. Look at the size of my balls, you tawny little bitch!"
"Oooooh, they're enormous! And my pussy already has some of Rob's cum in it!"
"You're a worse slut than the other two combined!" Tom raged at her. "If we ever get loose, I'm going to kick your ass black and blue!"
"Eat the lady's cunt," Jesse said, shoving Tom's head down.
The young groom couldn't raise his head. Jesse was holding him and Fabrianne was gasping, begging him to eat her with shrill pleas.
Cole grinned down at Dawn. She smiled back, still timid because his cock was so big, but no longer afraid. Simmering spite made her blood boil.
"Fuck me, you handsome hunk! Ram your giant cock into me! Make me bleed a lot so that Tom will have to swallow it all!"
Cole was happy to oblige her. He rammed into her and Dawn screamed loud enough for her husband to hear – even though Fabrianne's thighs were scissored over his ears and she was screaming too.
CHAPTER NINE
The stress in the sleek, taut sleeve of a pussy fucked only once before was shocking. Dawn's screamed into fearful gasps as Cole's big cock sank in deeper.
Its huge knobbed head didn't just tear away the remains of her cherry, it demolished them. She shrilled cries of agony and kicked her feet, drumming her heels on the edge of the bed. Tom could feel the frantic vibrations, but he'd become absorbed in sucking her aunt's cunt. The taste of his own jism wasn't so bad after all.
"Eat me!" Fabrianne kept screaming. "Suck my cunt. Whirl it around with your hungry tongue. Make me really hot, Tom!"
"My mother the whore!" Colette said scornfully.
Frank grinned at her, "The lady knows what she likes and how to get it. What's wrong with that?"
"She's my mother, for God's sake. And my husband would be fucking her right now probably, if you hadn't chained him into that chair."
"You're damn right I would! And I'd be enjoying too. At least she's honest about what she is," Rob snapped. "Do you know she jacked me off in the car on the way up here? I'd have fucked her first if I hadn't gone off too damn soon. I'd have fucked her and you'd be the one forced to watch."
"We might give you that chance yet," Frank said with a lewd grin. He sensed that friction between them would only increase his pleasure with the furious silver-haired bride.
"I hope so! Fabrianne can have my cock any time she wants it!"