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"Gonna try somethin' here, baby. I know you want my cock up your cunt. That's gonna be part of the fun – me knowin' how bad you wanna get fucked, and me holdin' back on you."

"Uh… no, no, don't… don't think that! I don't want you."

But Susan knew Jack could see the lie in her eyes. She flushed, turning her head away as he began sliding up her body. She felt his knees spreading across her and then in a moment she turned around to find him sitting on her chest, working his fingers around and around his fat cock. Susan nearly had to look cross-eyed at the thick thing jerking and twitching like a live animal before her. Susan felt the itchy hot ache pulse through her cunt more strongly, more maddeningly than before!

"Oh yeah, nice tits, big tits."

Jack was leaning forward, his hairy ass rising from her chest. Using both hands he pressed her tits inward while fucking his prick back and forth between them. Susan groaned, feeling the oiled cock sliding against her tits, rubbing up against those horrid clamps.

"Uhhhhhh… oh no! No! No!"

Jack closed his eyes, riding her tits, sliding his cock up and down, up and down until Susan thought her nipples would catch on fire from the friction. It was a whole new sensation, one that brought gasps of delight from her lips. Again she heard Jenny cry out, the sound of leather smacking against sweaty flesh swinging out in the room.

But something new was happening to Susan now. She no longer felt sympathy with the struggling teen. There was something like impatience coursing through her mind. Enjoy it, silly. Susan wanted to tell the girl, although some sense of propriety kept her from shouting out her advice.

"Oh yeah, yeah, nice nips! Man, could go on fuckin' like this all night, then blow my wad right into your fuckin' face. Yeah, I'd be watchin' you blinkin' my jizz off your eyes while I kept shooting. Man, and my balls are achin'.. really achin' to cut loose!"

Susan watched as Jack squeezed his purple cockhead. A drop of juice oozed from the piss slot, dribbling down in a string to her right tit. Susan closed her eyes, shuddering as she thought of the two of them fucking.

"Want it, bitch? Want to get my cock in your good hot pussy now?"

"Oh… oh yes, yes!"

Susan could no longer deny what was obvious. She wanted to get fucked and now!

"You're hot enough. You ain't gonna try nothin' like goin' away. No way," Jack said, untying the ropes that held her arms, then loosening the ones that kept her thighs from clenching together.

"Wonder if your mouth can suck as well as your body can take all this crap, I think I'm gonna mouth-fuck you, baby. Ever give head?"

"No!" Susan gasped. "Come on, baby."

"No, I'll bite, I'll bite, it off!"

Jack only laughed, threatening to knock her teeth out one by one if she ever said that again. He climbed onto her a little more laughing as her face became wet and streaked with perspiration. Susan saw that hungry, wolf-like stare in Jack's eyes and a moment she felt his knees pressing into her upper arm muscles. One hand moved forward, the fingers twisting in her silky blonde hair. He pulled the strands back, forcing her to open her mouth.

Leaning forward, Jack brushed her lower lip with his cockhead. Susan swallowed hard. She could smell him, smell the arousal of his crotch, and it made her cuntal walls buckle. Jack moved forward a little more, his balls touching her chin. Susan couldn't believe this was happening to her. Sucking cock, sucking the cock of one of her own students! She moved her ass cheeks around a little more, again feeling those horrid little splinters against her assflesh.

Jack prodded her lips with the prick head, laughing as she refused to open her mouth. Once or twice Susan tried moving her head away from his cock. But Jack only jerked her hair, forcing her to return to an upright position.

"C'mon, teach. Come and open that fuckin' mouth, baby. I wanna feel your tongue movin' around on my cock. You yap so much in class well, this is one' fuckin' way you're gonna get some peace."

"No!"

Jack stared down at his cock, which jerked with anticipation. The blue veins pressed hard against the stretched cock skin while more juice oozed from the piss slit.

"Oh yeah, yeah…"

Jack drew the prick head back and forth around her lips, coating them with pre-cum. Susan felt the slime over her mouth and she swallowed again, her tongue licking at the bleachy-tasting fluid. It tasted good, very good! She was about to open her mouth and swallow when the big stud slapped her twice, demanding she suck his prick.

Susan's eyes crossed now as she tried focusing in on the massive cock dangling in front of her. Slowly, tentatively the woman opened her mouth. Jack smiled in triumph, tensing his thighs while working his prick into her mouth. Susan gagged at first, his prick was stretching her mouth wide, oh so wide! She felt his cock sliding over her tongue, forcing her cheeks to puff out.

"Move that tongue around, baby. Just don't sit there!"

"Uhfhhffffff!"

His cock was halfway in her now, his balls dragging along her face. Susan swallowed again and again, tasting the clean, strange flavor of his jizz.

"Yeah, yeah, feel it. Get your hands up here and feel what's rapin' your fuckin' mouth."

He was enjoying this fully, sliding his prick back and forth, his balls pillowing out against her chin. And, as he talked, Jack stretched one of his hands back. In a moment Susan felt him grabbing at her clit, twisting it between his thumb and forefinger. He twisted harder, hearing the girl sigh with pain. It filled him with a good deal of lust knowing how much agony and pleasure he was causing the young woman.

Susan writhed more frenziedly when he pulled at her clit. Jack calmed her by fucking her face a little more, banging his prickhead against the back of her throat.

"Gonna shove it all the way down until your fuckin' belly's swellin'."

Susan found herself holding his cock tightly in her fist. Feeling it, sliding her fingers around that mouth-fucking cock, was exciting as hell! He moved his cock back and forth in regular fucking movements now, watching as a froth of saliva and jizz began building up along the corners of her stretched lips. And all the while Jack was still fooling with her clit, twisting it, making her cry out against that prick.

"Aghghghhhffff!"

Jack released her hair and her clit, moving his hands down to her face. Susan had begun sucking hard now, her lips pursing tightly around the mushroom-shaped cock head, then flattening out as the young stud drove his prick in all the way. Susan nearly sneezed when she felt the wiry cock hairs bristling into her nostrils. Her nose was flattened while the young woman struggled for air.

"Nooooffff!"

"Oh yeah, yeah, that's the way! Move that tongue around and make me cum!"

No, no, she didn't want to have him unloading his spunk in her mouth while her cunt went unattended. Clint was busy with Jenny, working her over in the corner. Susan knew she would be left high and dry if Jack abandoned her now.

"No, no, noooo!"

Susan readied up, caressing Jack's balls, feeling their leathery beat through her slender fingers. The more she sucked his fat cock, the more she wanted to suck. And then Susan felt him easing his knees off her cramped arms and he smoothed his thumbs over her cheeks.

The weight and bulk of that heavy cock clogging her mouth sent shockwave after shockwave through her. Susan realized she was feeling miniature climaxes such as she had enjoyed in the past. They were preludes, overtures to a far bigger one to some, she knew.

"God!"

"This is gonna be good. Man, gonna fuck you so hard you won't piss for a week!"

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Yaghghghhh!"

The latest cry was too loud and pained to be ignored. Susan looked around. Clint had unfastened Jenny from the ceiling while still keeping the cuffs tied to one another. He had lain Jenny across what appeared to be a sawhorse. How grotesque she looked, one wrist tied still to the opposite ankle. Clint obviously had his cock buried in her cuntal muff and now he was working his thighs back and forth. Jenny was screaming like a wild woman, her back threatening to break over the narrow brace of the sawhorse.