"Ahhh!" Willis sighed. "Give 'em a nice wet tongue-bath. And get my ass some more, too." He backed up closer, rubbing his crotch in June's face.
"You heard 'em, Hot Momma. Lick that ass some more." Sammy slapped her hard on her lower back, making her shriek.
She could have killed the savage youth. Instead, she slobbered frantically, all over Willis' asscrack and crotch, licking off the sweat, tasting musky hairs. The heady male aroma both repulsed and excited her. She bit gently at the tall man's large balls, nipping them with her lips. All the while, she rotated her ass, churning her cunt around arid round the pistoning cock of the youth. Her fuckhole felt tense and molten like a volcano about to erupt.
Willis jacked his cock as June gave his balls and ass a tongue-bath. His muscular arm jerked. "Mm, way to lick, bitch!"
June felt a rush of rage. She couldn't stand being called a bitch. She felt like sinking her teeth into his huge swollen balls. Instead, she lapped them with long wet swipes of her tongue. Her tongue traveled up, cleaning out the steaming ass-cleft of the man.
"Ahhh, yeahhh, lick my ass!" Willis sighed, jerking away at his big cock. "Suck them big balls!"
"I'm gonna blow your head off, Hot Bitch Momma!" Sammy fucked her frantically, his prick burning the meat out of her cunt, his hard belly smacking her ass, his fingernails buried in her fleshy hips. "Oh, Christ, oh, Momma, oh, shit!" The boy grunted like a pig, started to whimper as if he were being whipped. His prick swelled inside her, growing hard as stone, vibrating, pulsating. He collapsed forward on top of her, pumping his jism up her cunt. "Ahhhhhhh!"
June gasped, her ass jerking with the seething explosion of cum into her. The mad jerking and vibrating of the youth's cock sent needles of pleasure through the swollen fuckmeat of her cunt. As the boy released another flood of hot jism into her body, June felt a rush of maddening sensation in her fuckhole. Arching back, her fuckhole contracting furiously, she exploded with orgasm, letting out an agonized whine.
"Hot Momma!" the youth moaned, crushing her to the gas tank of the cycle, jerking and grunting on top of her, fucking like a machine out of control as he pumped his cum into her. "Ohhhh, yeahhhhhhh!"
June saw stars. The pleasure exploded in every cell of her body. She shuddered violently, nearly passing out. She'd never been fucked like this, had never experienced such an intense orgasm.
The boy's cock throbbed inside her until he'd emptied his balls, then softened. The boy bit her hard on the neck. "Dirty bitch," he growled in her ear. "Goddamned whore!"
Grunting, be forced himself up, then yanked his prick from her ravished cunt. He whacked her a few times on the ass with his heavy, jism dripping cock before he unstraddled the bike.
Willis turned around, still stroking his cock. His pisshole was wide open and leaking fucklube as he fisted his big veiny fucker. He rubbed his prickhead on June's cheeks, smearing warm fucklube all over them. June held her breath, revolted by the slimy fluid and by the smell of the man's cock. Now that she'd experienced her orgasm, now that her insane fuck-tension had been drained off, the sight and smell of the man's cock disgusted her.
"Let's cut her up," Sammy said, going for his hunting knife, his smelly young ass spreading toward her face as he bent over to look for the weapon under his discarded clothing.
Willis planted a bare foot on the boy's hand. "Leave it be, hot-head. Just because you got your rocks off don't give you the right to waste her. She's got a lot of fuck left in her, and I intend to have it."
The boy's shoulders tensed for a moment, then dropped. He straightened up and walked away without a word. June exhaled with relief.
Willis smiled, waving his big cock at June. As he moved toward her to ram it down her throat, a bull-like voice growled, "Hey, Willis, don't waste it on that washed-up old bag. Looky what I got for ya here."
CHAPTER FOUR
Crystal stumbled over the sharp rocks, daggers of pain shooting through the soles of her tender feet, her eyes blurry with tears and half-blinded by the raging midday sun. Digger had just dragged her out of the stationwagon, and her eyes hadn't yet adjusted to the sun's glare. Digger's sticky cum ran down the insides of her thighs, dribbling from her raped cunthole.
Digger's massive hand, gripping the back of her neck, shoved her toward the smiling blond man. The blond man had a prick even larger than Digger's, and he looked just as strong as Digger, although nothing like Digger in physique. The blond man was tall, his body solid muscle. If the man hadn't been a member of this gang of savages, Crystal would have developed an instant crush on him.
"Ain't she a perty one?" Digger said. "Wonder if her throat's as soft and wet and tight as her cunt." He let out a dirty laugh.
Crystal's eyes focused more now, adjusting to the bright light, and she instantly took in the scene around her. Randy was tied astraddle one of the big motorcycles, his hands bound behind him, a gag tight in his mouth. He was dressed in nothing but jeans, the same as he'd been dressed in the car. His brown eyes flicked up and down as if photographing her entire nude body a hundred times a second.
Her father was looking at her too, although he turned his eyes away quickly when she caught him gawking at her tits. He was seated on the ground, his legs stretched out before him, his back against the cycle to which he'd been bound with rope. Like Randy, he was gagged.
When she spotted her mother, her legs almost gave out. The poor woman had, been stripped stark naked and tied face-down against the gas tank and black-leather seat of a cycle. The seat behind her ass glistened with cum, some of the filthy male fuck-slime leaking down the black leather. They'd raped her, and they'd beaten her. The woman's nose bled, and her back and ass looked red and bruised.
Crystal was about to explode, lashing out with her fingernails like an enraged cat and tearing these brutal men apart, but the boy with the swastika tattoo suddenly was on her, his sharp teeth tearing at her nipples as he mauled her tits. She screamed, falling back against Digger's hairy body.
"Hot bitch tits!" the boy muttered, nearly severing Crystal's right nipple. "Let me get my knife and cut off the cherries, Digger."
Digger cracked him across the skull, sending him rolling. "Cool yourself off," Digger said. "Willis gets the chicky next."
"Go take a swim, ya crazy whelp!" shouted the long-haired man with the red headband. He was sitting on the ground, resting his back against the only unclaimed cycle. He grinned at Crystal, masturbating his uncut cock and playing with his hairy balls.
The boy staggered to his feet and stumbled away, muttering to himself. Digger forced Crystal down on her knees in front of the blond man.
"She's all yours," Digger said. "Have yourself a pleasurable time, Willis."
"Why, thank you, Dig-baby," Willis said, wrapping his big fingers in Crystal's blonde hair. He waved his big, dripping fucker at her. "Ain't you a pretty little bitch!" He smiled, rubbing his hot prick all over her face, getting her cheeks slimy with his fucklube.
Crystal whimpered, shaking, unable to control herself. She was terrified, only now coming to fully realize the terrible danger she was in, that her family was in.
"Hey, Daddy," Willis said. "You've got a real pretty little bitch here." He leaked some fucklube on her nose.
Crystal was on her knees only a few feet to one side of her father and she could see him staring at her. She felt so humiliated, getting her face washed with fucklube while her father looked on.
"Does she suck good?" Willis asked Howard. "Bet she gives real good head."
Howard struggled, muffled groans coming from his panties-stuffed mouth. He glared with hatred at Willis.