Two men entered the bedroom.
The blonde did not recognize them.
Smiling, they approached the bed, turned the helpless girl over on her right side and pulled up her legs. The man facing her held her left leg, by the ankle, high in the air. She felt the other man entering her asshole with two fingers. She moaned and relaxed her muscles. Her body began to respond.
"This is good cunt," said the man facing her. He had been eyeing her blonde snatch appreciatively.
The man fingering her asshole replied, "You can say that again. And she sprays, too." He sniffed. "Smell it?"
The other man smiled. "Yeah," he said, looking at the gagged blonde. "Fresh jism. You can smell it from the fuckin' hallway!"
Sheila moaned and sighed deeply. She wanted the men to stop talking and get on with it. Oddly enough, she found herself blushing with embarrassment.
"She wants it, all right," said the man, in her asshole.
The other man frowned. "Shut up, George, and stick her, for Chrissakes. I'm getting horny! Is she juicy enough back there?"
The other man grinned. "Juicier than a fuckin' tomato!" he replied.
Sheila jerked. The thick cock was separating the walls of her tender asshole. She felt a thin stream of warm liquid trickling between her legs.
"See that?" said the man facing her, who was laughing. "She already splashed!"
He adjusted himself and stuffed the thick head of his rammer hotly into her cunt. For the next two minutes, the two men kept the heads of their pricks imbedded within her pulsating holes. She moaned in an effort to make them slide them deeper inside. Instead, they just lay still and waited.
Sheila nearly went insane with the waiting. She had an overwhelming urge to slam down her pelvis onto their dicks, but the two men held her immobile. She muttered something angrily beneath the gag of tape, pleading with them to climb into her hot, awaiting holes.
A minute later, both pricks jumped deeply inside her.
The helpless blonde whimpered and thrashed violently on the bed. The two pricks climbed inside her simultaneously, splitting her apart. She trembled in spasms, enjoying the sensations of having her entire being stuffed with thick, hot pork. The slit cream was already sprinkling onto the men's thighs and onto the bed sheets.
They rammed her viciously. Their cocks slowly crawled all the way inside, remained motionless for a moment or two, and eased themselves back out. Her thick clit danced in spasms.
The men then proceeded to give her a vigorous hand massage. The man in her asshole reached over her and took her tight left jug in his hand. He rubbed it, squeezed it, fingering the thick, cherry nipple until she could take no more.
The man in her cunt was working her right tit in similar fashion. When he squeezed her nipple, she went off like a stick of dynamite, her body twitching and jerking in mid-air. The man in her curd sighed in pleasure as her slit flooded his pulsating pecker.
The blonde continued popping her rocks. The jism overflowed her cunt. Her creamy asshole was juicy and oven-hot. The man fucking her ass felt his rocks erupting angrily. He knew that, in a minute, his guns would go off.
The big cocks tore into her brutally. She popped again and again, squirming and whimpering, her pussy and ass muscles twitching uncontrollably. Sheila knew that she would soon black out again. The thick cloud enveloping her being was growing thicker. Her mind began to get cloudy.
The thick pricks spouted simultaneously into the bound girl's throbbing tubes. The men gritted their teeth, grasped her tightly, and slammed their spitting porks into her until their erupting balls banged against one another. The blonde shuddered and sucked in the spending hunks, writhing and squirming until she was so weak that she blacked out.
When she came to, she discovered that she was being massaged by Carol the redhead, and the shapely brunette. The two girls lay on each side of her, their warm, gentle hands gliding over the blonde's tight, red skin. Sheila began to relax.
Carol bent over and kissed the blonde on the cheek. She removed the gag of tape slowly, so that there would be no pain. The brunette was working the knots that kept her wrists and arms pinned to her sides. Before she knew what was happening, she was freed.
Carol raised Sheila's arms in the air. She brought them down so that they were in a spread-eagled position. The bosomy redhead began massaging the cramped arms, rubbing them, prodding them, until a tingly feeling came over the blonde. Smiling, she moaned in pleasure and parted her thighs.
The brunette began massaging the blonde's thighs and hips. The red marks standing out on her body began to disappear. Sheila closed her eyes and felt the brunette spreading her thighs wider.
The woman bent over and began to lick and kiss the blonde's throbbing, swollen cunt. Her tongue glided across the smooth pussy lips. It reached the clit and stayed there for a few ecstatic moments. The brunette once again kissed the blonde's pussy and rubbed her lips against the wet, pink mound.
Carol then straddled the blonde and began massaging the swollen breasts. The blonde sighed deeply, her breasts pushed upwards, toward the other woman. Carol's hands were warm and gentle. They glided over the smooth skin, pressing the nipples tenderly. She swirled her thumbs delicately over the nipples, making Sheila whine and shudder.
Then she covered the big breasts with her hands and milked them.
The brunette's tongue was sliding up Sheila's swollen gash. She held the blonde's pussy open with her thumbs. The moist clit was stiff and hot. The brunette sucked it into her mouth and played with it, using her tongue to tickle and fondle it lovingly.
Carol bent over and took Sheila's left nipple into her mouth. She moaned when the nipple suddenly grew thicker and longer. Carol's lips and tongue were hot and wet. The redhead pumped the nipple with her lips while she gently massaged the congested breasts.
The brunette inserted three wet fingers into the blonde's crack. Sheila squirmed on the bed. Arching her back, she gyrated her hips and rotated her milky ass on the bed. The brunette's fingers pumped her gently and unhurriedly, wriggling around once they were inside. Using her mouth, the brunette sucked the throbbing clit and squealed in pleasure when a thin stream of hot jism dribbled out of the pink tube. She sucked every drop into her mouth. Then she inserted two fingers into the blonde's gash, swirled them around, brought them out, and licked the love cream from her fingers.
Sheila began to stir. She popped her rocks, moaned, and squirmed deeply. The women continued massaging her, making her skin tingle, driving the storms away and replacing them with gentle waves. Moaning, Sheila tensed her body and let the slit water sprinkle out of her hole. The brunette swallowed every drop and milked her cunt for more.
Moments later, the two women picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. The tub was filled with warm water. They set her down in the tub and then got into the tub themselves.
Carol and the brunette completely washed and massaged the blonde's golden body. They used sponges on her skin. The warm water caressed her, making her relax so much that it would have been easy for her to fall asleep. Carol was the one who massaged and cleaned the blonde's cunt. She was gentle and loving, her fingers filling every inch of the blonde's sex.
The women sponged down the blonde. Then they rinsed her off, made her stand up, and dried her off with bath towels. They picked her up again and carried her back to the bedroom. They laid her down on the bed and began to kiss and fondle her some more. Then they gently massaged her until she finally went to sleep.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She awoke to the delicious smell of food. Robbie entered the bedroom, carrying her clothing. "Get up, baby," he said. "We're havin' a barbecue out on the patio. Aren't ya hungry?"