Lying there, between the two virile men, a third one down below, using his hands to pull apart the cringing petals of her moistly throbbing cunt, Lois was terror-stricken, as she felt the wash of warm air over her exposed flesh. Oh, he's going t-to… use his mouth on m-me!
She felt her cheeks flame at the thought. She had never allowed Stan to do it to her… but now… she could do nothing to stop it! It was going to happen… and she didn't even know who it was!
Suddenly, then, the moist warmth of his tongue was there. She felt it go right into her vaginal orifice. His tongue was actually inside her, now! Oh, God, no! She tried to screw her hips down into the mattress to escape that vile act… but it was no use. His long, agile oral member plunged in and out of her, then moved in tantalizing circles just inside her cuntal opening. The glowing warmth of her arousal was suddenly fanned into roaring flames, as intense sexual sensations keened, excitingly, in her belly. She moaned, helplessly, up into Mickey's avid mouth… and she suddenly, realized that she wasn't trying to back away from that hot, probing tongue in her cunt. She was undulating her hips up to that mouth that tantalized so tormentingly, there below, in her sensate love flesh.
Mickey raised his head, breaking the long kiss, and growled, "That's enough sucking… bitch!"
Vivian was disappointed. She was hoping that she would be able to suck him to ejaculation, her reasoning being that it would save Lois from his punishing cock; although, the time had seemed to pass so slowly, it had been but a very few minutes… since the motorcycle gang had stormed into the trailer. She didn't stop immediately. Doggedly, she went on bobbing her head over him.
Reaching down, the bearded leader grabbed a handful of her shiny black hair and hauled her head up off his pulsingly ready prick; then his other hand swung in a short arc, his open palm catching her full in the face. The crack of his hand on the soft flesh of her face was loud in the trailer. "When I tell you something… you do it… right then!" he grated through clenched, angry teeth.
It hurt! God! It hurt… terribly, but Vivian would not cry. He wouldn't make her cry! She raised up and leaned back on her heels. Glaring at him, defiantly, she hissed, "Okay… big man… you're the boss! Do you get your kicks… by beating up on women…?"
"… And, what if I do…?"
"You're sick!"
CRACK! Mickey's hand slashed at her face, again.
"Sick!" Vivian howled.
CRACK!
"Siiiiickkkkk!" she screamed, collapsing back on the bed, her eyes streaming from the pain of his punishing slaps.
"I'll take care of you later!" he growled, motioning Bill Wunder away from his kneeling position between Lois' fear-trembling legs.
Lois had watched in wide-eyed fear and horror as the tough, black-bearded leader had delivered those hurtful blows to Vivian's beautiful face. Oh, God h-he's some kind of a-a… sadistic mad man…!
Bill Wunder was stretched out beside her, now, and his hands began to roam down across the flat smoothness of her belly and back up to her breast, removing Buck's hand from it; then, he too dropped his head down to take the distended coral nipple into his mouth. He used his teeth to nibble on it, painfully… but even so, she felt the tingling sensuality of it, her breast seeming to swell and push up at his mouth. There was a hungry mouth on each breast, now… and she looked up, helplessly, at Mickey Blackum as he leered down into her face and told her, "Baby… you're going to get fucked… like you've never been fucked before!"
"P-Please… don't…?" she pleaded. "I–I've… never…"
"Never… what?"
"… Done it with more than one… m-man…!" she trembled.
"Then… it'll be even more fun because you're going to be stuffed with cock every place it's possible to put one!"
"Oh… Gooodddddd! Nooooooooo!" she wailed, her imagination working overtime, the bizarre, vile ideas slashing through her brain… leaving her almost in shock. H-He can't mean that… it's monstrous… inhuman…!
Buck Sloan looked up from her breast he was mauling and asked, "Mickey when do we start on the real fun things?"
"Hell… anytime you want except that I'm going to fuck her in the cunt!" the gang leader grunted, as he dropped his head down between her thighs, his tongue lashing out to the short, hardened length of her sensate clitoris.
Ecstatic sensations throbbed there, as he licked her several times before taking the sensitive bud between his teeth, lightly, his hotly moist tongue dancing directly on the nerve-rich head of the miniature phallus. She couldn't hold back her moan of pleasure; it just came tumbling out of her mouth.
Peeper Martin crawled onto the bed just then, looking for a piece of the action. Buck Sloan chose that moment to kneel up; growlingly, he told Bill on the other side of her, "Move your ass, Wunder Boy… I'm going to try something!"
Grumbling, Bill moved away, enough to allow the small, bandy-legged Sloan to straddle Lois' chest. She looked up at him through her tears, her eyes pleading, but he ignored her tears, telling her, "Listen, baby… I'm going to fuck you between the tits… so you hold them up with your hands… and kind of push them together… understand?"
Lois tilted her head down to look between her quivering breasts. She saw Buck's short but very thick cock jutting out, menacingly, and as she gasped with disbelief of the thing he wanted to do, he spat into the palm of his hand, reached down and gripped the fat shaft of his cock and, slowly, stroked the foreskin back to reveal it's shiny, throbbing head. With deliberate slowness, he rubbed his saliva all over it.
"Damn… you've got the prettiest set of tits… I've ever seen!" he chortled, his ferret eyes looking out at her with salacious desire.
She had made no move to follow his instructions. "Get them pushed up… like I told you…!"
"N-No!" she told him. "That's horrible…"
"You got no choice… Baby-Doll! Bill… do it for her… and make damn sure you hold them tight!"
Bill Wunder knelt at her head, and reaching out to the soft, swelling mounds of her tingling breasts, pushed them up, cupping them from the sides, until the valley between them was closed; then Buck Sloan flexed his hips forward to drive his heavy cock between them. She felt it bulk against the cringing softness of her satiny smooth flesh, as it forced its way into the confined space. Oh, God… I n-never thought of this…!
Leaning forward, now, Buck began to plunge in and out of the narrow valley between her breasts. She felt the moistly warm shaft, throbbing against the sensitive flesh… while below Mickey's tongue was driving her wild with desire, as it stabbed in and out of her now searingly ecstatic cuntal passage… and when his tongue worked down, momentarily, to play, moistly, warmly, on the puckered flesh of her anus, she moaned with the abject humiliation of it… at the same time as her hips undulated up to that tormenting tongue for more of the same.
Martin had watched as Buck crawled up astraddle of the blonde to begin fucking her between the tits. He decided to wait; there was nothing he could do right then, but there was the black-haired bitch. She was still curled up, sobbing from the hurts Mickey had inflicted. Terry, in the other end of the trailer was naked, now, and she was crawling up into the bunk where Stan and Harry lay tied hand and foot. So that left Vivian. With strong hands he pulled her up.
"Get up on your knees!" he ordered.
Vivian obeyed him, silently, getting up on all fours, her full found naked buttocks waving, whitely, in the air. Peeper Martin moved in behind her. He was interested only in straight fucking, right then. His cock lanced out, rigid and ready, and without further preparation, he grasped his rock-hard cock, directed it to the pulsing opening of her cunt and rammed it into her, hard. It was a dry entrance, but he didn't care, as with animal force he plundered her, his cock going into the soft cuntal flesh like an unpeeled log.