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Still not satisfied, Lynn strained up against him, wrapping her slender fingers around his pillowy ass-cheeks in an effort to pull him deeper into her insanely demanding passageway.

"Deeper! For God's sake, fuck deeper!" she wailed in desperation.

Above her, the man puffed and grunted as he grasped her soft rounded hips and drove his rock-hard prick in to the hilt, but it was not enough to fill her nearly inhuman need. She groaned in disappointment, splaying her legs further out over the sides of the bed to give him greater access, but all her efforts were futile. It was much too short.

As if to compensate for his shortcomings, the sweating man rammed his tongue deep into her wide open mouth, drizzling his saliva down into her throat. She sucked at it in a wild frenzy, her body caught up in an insane whirlpool of sheer raw lust that she never would have believed existed before this night. She strained her muscles to meet every jerking thrust of his pistoning cock, gasping with pain each time his pelvis smacked against her upturned loins with a brutal thud that resounded through the room. Then suddenly her breathing quickened as he started to bring her to a climax with the savage pounding of his body alone.

She humped wantonly beneath him, fighting insanely for the peak that was so close, when his plunging abruptly stiffened and began to shoot its white hot juice far into the depths of her tortured womb.

She cried out in frustration, then furiously pushed away the now-useless body of the panting fat man, gasping in anguish as she felt the exhausted deflated penis slip maddeningly from her still-churning thighs. Her own orgasm had been but a moment away and now the fires still raged on within her drugged and writhing body.

Despairing of ever finding relief, she threw one arm over her eyes and let the tears of disappointment stream down her cheeks. Then, through the haze of her misery, she saw a little old man grinning down at her from the side of the bed.

"Oh, please… please…" she murmured brokenly, her passion driving her beyond the point of caring how she must look or sound. "Fuck me, please!"

"I was just waiting for the invitation, honey," he cackled happily, then jabbed his bony finger into the quivering flesh of the fat man who still lay gasping and puffing on the side of the bed. "Get your damned carcass off this bed, Neil! If you finish a job, get out! If you can't make it, find a better man! Remember that, boy!"

"Yeah… yes, sir," the other man panted breathlessly as he heaved his bulk off the bed and staggered from the room.

"Damned punks… need men around here," the old man muttered irritably as he climbed nimbly on the mattress. "And women too," he added as an afterthought when he faced the pleading in Lynn's eyes.

But Ed Waring's blonde young wife had barely heard him speak and was grinding her crotch around frantically below as he moved his long bony frame up over her young lithe body. Her fiery gaping pussy searched hungrily for the shaft of flesh that would fill its aching need and Lynn gasped in relief as she felt the pressure of the bulging prick-head against her pulsating opening.

Through the stupefying haze of her passion, she was only dimly aware that several other men had followed the old man into the bedroom and were, at that moment moving closer to the bed to view what was happening. The squirming blonde heard their gasps and whispered comments, but she was numbed now to any further humiliation. Nothing was important to her but the blazing tide of lust that was threatening to carry her past the edge of human endurance. Every single muscle in her body was tensed toward that thrilling probe between her trembling thighs until suddenly the old man flicked his hips forward. She felt a sudden sharp stab of pain as something monstrous popped up inside her and past the throbbing lips of her cunt, stretching the soft resisting flesh almost to the breaking point.

Instinctively, her hand darted down behind her upturned buttocks and she gasped in amazement as her fingers encountered the giant pole of flesh that was boring so painfully into her narrow passageway. It was huge! The long, thick organ was even bigger than George McHenry's, and she jerked her hand away from the unbelievably huge cock in a reflexive action of horror. She could never take that inside of her without tearing her belly open! she realized fearfully, and suddenly she lost control and began to squirm frantically, trying to tear herself away from the old man and his inhumanly large penis.

"Help me hold her down, boys," the white-haired man suddenly shouted to the men surrounding the bed. "She hasn't even got an inch yet and she's already bucking like a mare in heat!"

"No, wait, please!" she whimpered in fright as she felt hands reaching from all sides of the mattress, some pinning down her shoulders and others taking hold of her slender ankles, levering her feet up off the bed and back over her head until the muscles of her body felt as though they would snap from the cruel strain – and the flat plane of her defenseless hair-covered pussy was presented up to the wildly grinning old man to plunder at will.

"Aaaaaaagggh!" Lynn cried out as the old man lunged forward, thrusting his hips harder than before, sinking the cruel fleshy monster another agonizing inch. She tried desperately to kick her legs free and escape this inhuman, torturing impalement, the ruthlessly imprisoning hands held her tight to the mattress. There was nothing she could do but clench her eyes tightly shut against the angry pain of his slow, relentless penetration.

He levered up on his hands in the push-up position and flicked forward again, his grin widening as the fleshy pole was buried another excruciating inch into Lynn's wide-stretched pussy.

"Uuuuuuuggggghhhhh!"

He thrust forward again -

"Aaaaaaaggggg!"

Lynn felt hot breaths blasting down over her nakedness as the watchers around the bed crowded closer, their hungry eyes fixed on the lust-inciting spectacle of this young blonde beauty being hopelessly impaled on the old man's hugely pulsating prick. She was dimly aware of clutching hands squeezing and massaging at her heaving breasts, and more hands and fingers clawing over every part of her flesh until she was certain she was covered with tiny crawling animals trying to enter every opening of her body. She began to sob hysterically, tears welling in great gushes from her pain-blinded eyes.

"All right, honey, if you want it so bad," the old man muttered, "here it is!"

He pressed forward with a sudden crushing lunge that plowed the giant cock deep into her tightly resisting passageway, pressing great waves of her pink soft flesh rippling before it. The cringing blonde quaked convulsively as the gigantic fleshy rod plunged down into her belly, forcing her inner organs to each side of its relentless path, smashing all resistance to its entry. It felt as though it were about to come out of her throat, her mouth if it didn't stop soon. It was tearing the soul from her body and then it was devouring it in great gulps of depraved sensuality.

Then, suddenly, with a bone-shaking jolt, the old man's pelvis crashed resoundingly against the wide-split crevice of Lynn's nakedly exposed buttocks and his balls slammed down hard against the tiny puckered hole of her anus. The huge thick cock was buried to the hilt inside her painfully quivering cunt.

The white-haired man waited motionless above her until the hopelessly impaled young woman's pain-contorted face began to gradually relax, her tightly clenched teeth opening in surprise as her painfully stretched inner flesh slowly grew accustomed to the gigantic intrusion. Then, the grinning man flexed the giant head of his prick deep inside her white soft belly, bringing another painful groan of agony from her lips. He flexed again, then again, grinning more broadly as he heard her protesting sounds become softer as her hot moist channel learned to accept the increasing size of the gigantic invading spear of flesh. The old man began a slow gyrating motion with his pelvis, grinding his huge prick into her defenseless vagina, stretching the still cringing walls until he fit into her like a sword in its sheath.