When she felt the hot cockhead poke at her cunt she let out a howl of delight and looked around to see her mother.
Nora was concentrating on directing the massive tool into her daughter's glistening, seamy snatch.
She held the front portion of the black cock in her hand and spread her daughter's cheeks wide with the other.
The massive bulbous tip was brought to bear on the open hole and Nora whammed the cockhead into the small orifice.
Melanie jolted in her place. Her hands gripped the bars that lined the fur pit and pushed back.
Amazingly, Nora's mean thrust had worked the huge cockhead into place inside the little opening.
Melanie's cunt was stretched out to a terrible proportion that must have hurt her dearly.
But she refused to let go. She held the bars with all her might as her mother continued to force the thing up her.
It looked like the cock was bigger than Melanie herself. There was no way in hell she could accommodate such a monster.
But she refused to give up. With her mother guiding her and egging her on she pushed back into the cock.
Nora grabbed Melanie's curvaceous ass cheeks and pushed the loins into the black pole invading them.
Melanie could not take the giant protuberance. She wanted to escape from the insane raping of her loins.
But her mother held her in place. They had come this far and she was determined that her daughter experience her pleasures.
The giant bone-hard cock hung half out of the little cunt that it split open to a frightful degree.
It mashed the flesh as if she were made of clay. Nora kept pulling her into it with a lusty glint in her eyes.
Her mouth was snarling. She slapped Melanie's ass a few times to straighten her out and calm her frantic state.
Melanie waged a losing battle. Her mother was determined to have that horse fuck her even if it killed her.
Nora scolded her and told her to behave, that she had something to teach her. That she had to learn this whether she liked it or not.
Her mother clamped her hands onto the bars and told them to hold them there, and to push back with all her weight when she told her to.
Nora gabbed Melanie's supple waist and when she pushed back Nora tugged on the waist with all her strength and forced the cock deeper in.
Melanie cried out in excruciating pain from the cock splitting her guts open and breaking her in two.
Her little fists pounded on the floor of the fur-lined pit and sweat ran out from every pore on her body.
She was begging for mercy. Her mother kissed her rosy ass cheeks to comfort her but it made little difference.
One more wild thrust and she would have Lightning's turgid cock fully embedded inside her little body.
She gripped her hands around the bars and her mother pulled her back with all her strength and she heard something break inside of her.
Her eyes were bulging out of her head and her tongue hung out of her mouth and she drooled from the tremendous pain.
She was paralyzed in place from being impaled by the rock-hard horsecock that boiled inside of her.
Every muscle on her body was straining through her red-hot fevered glowed in an aura of fire.
Blood oozed out of her broken cunt, trickled down the sides of her meaty legs made tracks along her thighs.
She was crying but her spirit was broken. There was nothing she could do now. The worst had happened.
She was split in two. The expression on her face was one of utter amazement from the feeling of being split in two.
Her insides were a soppy mess. Her mother kept kissing her blood stained ass cheeks and licked her blood.
She couldn't move an inch. Thanks to her mother she had succeeded in engulfing every last inch of the turgid cock.
Her mother inspected the obscene spectacle of her daughter impaled upon the horsecock and her eyes twinkled.
She felt for Lightning's massive balls and squeezed them in her pretty fingers. The horse began to tremble.
She went to Melanie's face and planted a kiss upon it and then clamped her mouth on hers.
Her tongue dug deep inside Melanie's mouth and her hands cupped and fondled her hot tits and swollen nipples.
She gave Melanie her tits to suck and her daughter eagerly lapped on a pert nipple that Nora held in place by cupping a breast.
Lightning was shaking uncontrollably. The horse wanted desperately to thrust forward but the strap held him in place.
Nora drew away her breast and spit leaked out of Melanie's hot mouth as her tongue strained to suck it back in her hot mouth.
Nora drew her daughter's face down and arched her back so that her ass popped up as far as it would go.
She stared directly into the sight of her daughter's torn cunt that was ripped open by the staunch prick.
She laid her weight on her daughter's back and pulled the ass up and buried the massive tool inside her gash.
There was not a section of horsecock showing. All was imbedded inside the body of the beautiful Melanie.
Nora forced cunt and cock together so that Lightning could feel the girl's spasming insides on his cock.
She licked around the base of the cock that forced open the little cunt to an unreal proportion.
Lightning was in a frightful state. He threatened to break his bonds. Nora came out from the pit.
The home was racked with convulsions from his powerful heat. Lightning wanted to buck his meat into the hole it lay buried in.
Nora unfastened the hooks that bound the strap. When Lightning felt himself free thrust forward with a wicked buck.
Melanie cried out in agony. Her mother held onto her hands so that she could not remove them from the bars.
Lightning tore her insides to ribbons. His massive thrusts broke her in two. The horse was murdering her.
Lightning shook from the thunder of his spasm and his cock jolted from the orgasmic palpitation that gripped it.
In wild fury it rammed into little Melanie and then the contraption busted and all Lightning's animal weight fell upon the girl.
As a shower of sperm flew out of his enormous cock, his weight crushed the body of the innocent Melanie.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Franklin Carter tried to shake himself awake. But the more he struggled to regain consciousness the harder it was to awake.
The dream was over but he could not wake up. He seemed to exist between worlds and riding a razor's edge.
For a moment he felt his bones take on substance in the dream world, then the opposite happened.
He came back to the real world but it was a fantasyland. When he tried to touch something his hand went through it.
He was getting increasingly anxious and frantic as he swayed back from one reality to the other out of sync.
He was a pendulum lost in time and space. When he popped into the real world he fought to stay there.
But he had no substance, just form. In the dream world he was real but then there was no external substance.
A chilling thought passed through him. Suppose he were lost in this splintered state forever.
He had to regain his normalcy. He calmed himself. He felt himself rising up like a cork bobbing out from a pool of water.
He splashed to the surface of the real world and breathed heavily a precious gulp of real air.
Nothing like that had ever happened to him before. It was a strange feeling of being both dead and alive at the same time.
He thought of Melanie and the clear dream of her and her mother he had just experienced. It left him in a cold sweat.
He was still breathing hard from his bout in the nether world. But his thoughts kept drifting to Melanie, and how he could save her.
If only his wife could have come to him with her problem. Even if he had turned her down at first, perhaps he would have relented with time.