"Ahh… Mother-of-God!.. no… ooohumm!" Linda cried out, then closed her eyes and hurled her head back, as if not wanting to witness her own unspeakable reactions.
Watching the hot panic on her face, Brad quickly unhooked the bra and yanked it free. OohChrist, she's gonna play helpless for me, and with boobies like this!.. Aw milk and honey, come get me…! And he pulled back and stared as the fat ivory blooms of her breasts wobbled free, hungrily gaping at their high, jutting profile, their rosy pointed tips… "Ooooh baby, have you ever got tits!.. unnn… High-society tits!.. Oh man, these are the livin' end…!" And with a low rattling groan he buried his face there, going frantic to have the lush, sweet-scented feel of them against his mouth… nibbling and teasing their tasty sponginess as he rolled them between his lips… the involuntary twitching of Linda's body driving him even crazier to eat as much of this rich, raped girl-meat as he could gobble up. He slipped an arm under her knees and lifted her bodily from the seat… "Aw honey, I want you! Wanna get in you and nest there for the winter…" Rising up and hurling himself backwards with her in his arms as she kept begging him not to hurt her, nourishing the melodrama, milking the aura of danger and debasement, as they landed together on the mattress in a tugging heap. Brad was violently panting and perspiring now as he continued the holy rite of undressing her, while she devoutly sustained her wailing struggles… "Oh… For the love of God… Be gentle!"
With a lip-licking grin, Brad knew exactly how to translate this plea: it meant she wanted to be rammed and skewered like a shishkabob… wanted his big pile-drivin' earthmover to dig up a tunnel she didn't even know she had. Aw, I'm on to you, baby! He pulled her dress down and off, then her slip… feeling her up with every pitch and roll of her body. He got her stockings and shoes off, but when he started pulling down her panties, Linda let out a truly Wagnerian howl and threw her arms across her face so she wouldn't have to see this ape ogling all her unveiled bubble-bathed intimacies in the daylight…
Brad pressed her body down against the mattress and knelt there above her, his eyes racing giddily all over her body as if they didn't know where to glue themselves first… sexy blond angel-face… dainty gulping lips… hot jangling knockers… then slipped his hands about her hips and yanked her panties down and off. And, at last, Brad stared at that gleaming jewel he'd been thirsting for… "Holy Cow… is that ever sweet!" Aw man, his big dream of the decade!.. Paradise-Valley just dyin' for some irrigation… Linda's honeyed snatch, all tremulous and undraped… Linda with her girlie-smelling panties off and her ass bare…! Roughly, he rolled her over on her precious tummy, then gaped incredulously at her round white bottom… Aw God, look at that! The cutest damned whitest pair of cheeks he'd ever seen! He bent and stealthily pressed his lips against each spongy buttock… "Oh, please don't hurt me!" she plaintively reminded him, so he hastily nipped her over again, lowering his hungry sensual face between her thighs and blowing hot breath at her golden tuft, just as he'd promised. Unnn!.. Gonna part your hair in the middle, sweet-stuff, and then… we're gonna build us a little soda-fountain, right here where all the pretty pink candy's hiding! He jabbed two fingers into the dewy softness of her vagina, loving the way she jerked and squirmed from the shock of this rude invasion. Linda told herself she'd rather die than suffer this humiliation… wondering how she'd ever be able to face David after this man's maiming abuse of her body. Oh God, he should be put away… Away! But Brad had been whipped into new frenzies of his own as he sank his fingers in up to the knuckles and felt the moisture begin… his tongue darting out over his dry hot mouth, getting ready… sliding his fingers out, gripping those quivery thighs of hers… loving the way she whimpered and kept her eyes covered as he clenched and spread that creamy-white flesh in his big hands, then slowly dipped down at her, his yearning scowl of a mouth gently soft and cushiony at first, tongue trailing the fuzzy outer edges… urnmtn, sweet labia-innocence here… as he placed his fingers at the opening and widely stretched it apart. Then, with some lusty swallows of anticipation, he sank his tongue in and up as deeply as it would go.
"OoooOOHHHH!" Linda cried out, bucking and thrashing her pelvis at his face, a surging passion and terror assailing her body with the first feel of his tongue probing inside of her. God, what was happening to her? Her whole body was shivering and vibrating. Brad was driven even more frantic by her reaction, thinking: Jeez, this must be her favorite way to fly! She's practically goin' spastic for it! Now he was clutching her ass firmly in his hands to hold her steady while he dug and planted his parted lips and went wilder with the oily oven-taste of what he licked and scooped… finding her clitoris and sucking it until it throbbed and hardened against his lips…
With another fierce cry, Linda tore her hands away from her eyes and gaped down at him, unable to understand these destructive new forces that had taken hold of her. Look what he's doing… his mouth on her, there! And ahhh!.. May the devil send him straight to hell for making her love it so, as she rolled and moaned under his fiery kisses… sitting up now and greedily eyeing his lunging mouth… reaching out a hand to clutch at his tumbling black hair… "Oh damn you!.. Have you no shame?" she cried, then pressed his head between her thighs as if she meant to use it for a saddle… Brad diving into seventh heaven now as he got even busier and let his hot tongue jab its way up and down her juicy wet slit. Then, spurred on by her fingers clawing at his hair, he dabbed his lips more fully into her and ravenously sucked her clitoris… Linda increasingly frightened by what she was feeling… oooh!.. Love-hate cauldron searing and twisting inside her as she twitched and squirmed and rode the big leonine head of him while he held onto her and pumped at the sweet heralding juices… dimly wondering why she was acting as if she'd never had this done to her before, at her age, with three babies having popped out of this jelly-patch. Unnn!.. She's goin' out of her Sunday-school mind for it… Soft pubic gold and hot thighs brushing against his cheeks as he sucked and swamped at her… and ooh man, does this baby love to have her poopy licked!
Then, as Linda groaned and wailed more fitfully, Brad decided she loved it too much to give her any more… yeah, make her beg for it… don't spoil the lady's game. If she wants to pretend she's never had her cunt sucked before, that's her bag… But I've got other plans…
Freeing himself from her grip, he pushed her away, and then raised back up on his knees.
"NO!" she cried out like a petulant child. "Oh please, it felt so strange and awful, Brad… but it was good! Oh yes, it was so good… Goddamn you, I hate your Guts!" Unable to believe her own ears at the sound of such language. Who was she becoming? What kind of a beast-girl had he made of her? Could he have drugged her without her knowing it? (O David, you have such respect!.. But look at him!)
"Cool it, baby," Brad grinned down at her, crawling out of his pants and briefs. "I was just gettin' you ready for Big-John here. Look how much he loves 'ya, honey, he's givin' you a standing ovation!"
Linda stared at his sinewy naked body, the massive hairy chest… fleecy black trail dipping down past his navel to blossom into a thick jet pubic jungle. And then, with a sigh, she let her eyes scale the length and breadth of his big slung-out monster of a cock… ooooh!.. Voluptuous thick man-scavenger ready to rip and rend her… Her eyes full of new terrors as this hulking brute crawled between her thighs, then pressed his body down hard against hers… merely holding her like that for a moment as she felt the heartbeat and penis-throb of him… then whimpered in self-disgust for her own gross descent and flung her arms about his neck, and Brad knew she wanted his purging kisses and his mouth again… wanted to be swallowed alive by this cruddy, ill-mannered lout. He raised up, still licking her seminal traces from his lips, then bent down and kissed her mouth. She heaved a long low sigh and eagerly parted her lips to ensnare his slick warm tongue, greedily sucking, receiving and damning herself to hell with every lick, as he gently pulled away to lift his head and gaze down at her lips and breasts… needing this endless eye-feast of her, to prove to himself she was really here in his arms and so open and hungry for what he had to give her. He knelt between her legs again and dabbed his fingers at her creamy-wet vagina once more… oooh!.. This bubbly angel-crotch is so ready!.. Watching the half-mad glint of gratitude in her eyes… Furtively sinking his fingers inside… Ahh, letting them roam a little and grinning as she expanded and contracted her muscles there, as if wanting to suck all his members deep inside the pits and shocks of her. Brad's aching member planked out before him, all tip-wet and eager for the big draining, as he took that pulsing rod in his hand and began running its tremulous knob around the outer edges of her vagina, his body crouched and poised and aimed as she gasped anew from this velvet-fleshed teasing. Brad moved the fat spongy head of his weapon back and forth, grazing, caressing… not letting it sink fully into her… each of them growing damper by the second, his heart racing… the blood pounding in his veins…