The boy bit her jaw, sinking his teeth in to the bone. Hot spit ran down her neck unless it was blood. She couldn't be sure which. The boy released her jaw and bit into her neck, then sucked up mouthfuls of flesh, covering her neck with hickies. Crystal's cunt contracted repeatedly as the boy sucked and chewed her neck.
Her cunt chewed the boy's grinding, fucking, quivering prick, chewed it from base to swollen knob, nearly sucked it out of his loins.
His cum-bloated balls swung heavily against her crotch. Pussyjuice dribbled out of her fuckhole. The smell of cunt hung in the air around the cycle. The youth drooled all over her, panting, his heart smashing against her tits, his hot sinewy body mauling her.
"Hot chick!" the boy mumbled. "Mmmnnn, hot chick!" His pack swelled inside her, growing hard as marble. He arched back, his eyes rolling upward, his muscles showing deep ridges, his entire body quivering. All his strength directed itself through his loins, through his massive column of fuckmeat. He moaned as if tortured, his hot cum exploding into her cunt.
"Ahhhhh!" he bellowed. "Awwwww!"
Crystal was stunned for a split-second, stunned by how fast the boy's orgasm had come on, stunned by the hot jism surging into her pleasure-swollen fuckhole. As his huge cock pulsed and flexed inside her pussy, as the cum filled her, she contracted her pussyhole frantically, massaging the boy's cock with her pussy-walls. It was enough to bring her off.
Their fuckmeat became a pulsating mass. Jism leaked from Crystal's clutching pussyhole. Streams of hot fuck-pleasure shot through Crystal's spasming young body. The youth grunted on top of her, grinding his flexing, spurting cock inside her. When he was done shooting, he collapsed on top of her, moaning softly, his softening cock sucked and massaged by Crystal's still-spasming cunt.
Crystal thought the boy had fallen asleep. She lay under him, wanting more than anything for him to roll off her so she could breathe again. His prick continued to soften inside her, and she winced with squeamishness as she felt it beginning to slip out like a snake. At that moment, the boy opened his eyes, glaring into her own eyes demonically. He grinned, his prick giving a twitch inside her. Suddenly her pussyhole was flooded with heat. She didn't know what was happening until she felt his hot fluid gushing out of her and running down under her ass. The boy was pissing inside her, emptying his bladder into her body as if she were a toilet.
CHAPTER EIGHT
They had Randy tied to the motorcycle again, only sitting on the ground this time like his father, his back leaned up against the machine, his hands tied behind him, his torso lashed to the cycle. His prick had never gone soft after he had fucked his mother, and now it throbbed like an upright club as he watched Digger and Willis work her over.
On her hands and knees on the hard, sunbaked round, the stones grinding into her knees and palms, June felt like a cow at the slaughter block. Naked and helpless before the eyes of the maniac cyclists, before the eyes of her son and husband, she felt like a cow with tits like hanging udders. She dared not look at Howard. She could sense his disgust without glancing his way. She hated him for despising her, although she knew he was partially justified in doing so. Her pussy wouldn't stop leaking, wouldn't stop throbbing. And although her stomach twinged with anxiety, her heart throbbed with an excited expectation. What would they do to her next? How would they torture and degrade her? And would she again experience pleasure… and lust? Lust had taken hold of her. She couldn't help herself. Howard had a right to be disgusted.
"Hold still, ya old bitch!" Willis slapped her viciously across the ass. His enormous prick throbbed against her stinging asscheek.
He was going to fuck her from behind like a stallion on a mare, like a stud hound on a bitch. She could hardly hold her ass still. She'd already been fucked twice, once by Sammy, once by her own son, but she craved more. Her cunt needed cock. It was insatiable.
Willis slammed her ass again. "Hold still, damn it!"
"Yeah, hold, still, cocksucking bitch!" Coyote cracked a leather belt across her back, and she shrieked. He thrashed her again, chuckling to himself.
June bit her lips, whimpering helplessly, trying to hold still so the vicious men wouldn't hit her again. Willis, who kneeled behind her, rubbed his huge cockhead up and down her pussy-furrow, coating it with cunt juice. Coyote paced around and around them, wielding his leather strap, threatening at any moment to scourge her back. Digger carefully lowered himself to his knees, his body quivering with blubber, his big uncut prick sticking straight out, its purple knob shiny and wet.
Willis worked his cock up and down, between her asscheeks, greasing her hot cunt furrow with Randy's cum. At the same time, Digger peeled back his foreskin and wiped his wet prickhead on her lips, rubbing it back and forth. There was the smell of unwashed cock and of cunt. The cunt smell came from Crystal, she knew, from Crystal, whom Digger had raped earlier. June was so occupied with Digger's prick, so repulsed by the smell of it, that she only remembered Willis as his cock roared up her cunt. She gasped, her mouth gaping. Digger stuffed his stinking prick down her throat. As she choked, Willis drove his huge prick in and out of her cunt hard and fast, stretching it almost painfully. Had Randy not fucked her moments ago, loosening her up, she was sure Willis' cock would have torn her up inside.
"Well, suck it, stupid bitch!" Digger pinched her cheeks, one of his dirty fingernails breaking her skin.
Gagging, her spit drooling out and washing all over Digger's hairy, stinking balls, June did her best to suck, to bob her head, to lap at the man's bitter-tasting cock. Digger's foreskin slipped back and forth. She lapped at the backside of Digger's prickknob, trying to please him so be wouldn't hurt her. As she sucked, her cunt contracted repeatedly around Willis' cunt-raping cock.
Willis yanked his cock out of her. "Jesus Christ, that cunt's got teeth!"
Coyote strapped her across the ass. "Watch these cunt-teeth," he warned, cackling like a lunatic.
June's ass throbbed with a searing pain. She whimpered, still gagging on Digger's cock, wincing as he ground his hairy groin at her nose. The smell of him would make her vomit, she was sure of it.
Willis forced apart her asscheeks, rubbing his jism-coated cock up and down between them again. Gripping her asscheeks, he began to grind his hard prickhead at her asspucker.
Choking, squirming, she moaned with agony as Willis' fence-post cock forced open her virgin asspucker and roared up into her tight shithole. Her loins almost exploded from the pressure, her pelvic bones nearly breaking apart.
"Bet she ain't as tight as her daughter," Coyote said, raking his horny toenails down June's left tit, then gouging her sensitive nipple.
"Like hell she ain't," Willis grunted, starting to fuck June's tightly gripping shithole. "She's got a fist in there. Shit!" He slapped her ass. "Loosen up before I lose my prickshaft."
June felt like an accordion between the two men, Digger raping her throat, Willis raping her asshole. She grunted from the violence of their assault, hardly able to held herself up. As the two big men violated her fuckholes, Coyote muttered to himself and danced around them in circles, letting the leather strap fall across her back without warning. She tensed, gurgling deep in her throat each time Coyote thrashed her, and as she stiffened, her fuckholes contracted and the two big men groaned with pleasure.
"Now this is what I call fucking a bitch," Digger said, gripping her face and fucking her throat. His prick throbbed deep in her gullet, sending his slick fucklube down her throat. "Come on, Hot Momma, suck that fucker! Pleasure that thing. Make it come." The man's hairy, distended abdomen pounded her face, making her nose bleed again.