"This time, baby, you get on top. I want a good suck out of you. You hear?"
He lay down on his back and pulled her over him. He shoved her down until her face was over his ugly cock as it trembled in anticipation.
"Let's make it the best cock-suck I ever got," he demanded. "Maybe we'll be easy on you if you give us some good times this afternoon. You know, you get in the act, too."
He pulled her head against his cock and forced it into her mouth. Sheri gagged a moment, fighting back the surging nausea. They'd kill her if she did. She had no doubt but that the knife would slice her into a thousand pieces. They wouldn't do it all at once, either. She had heard about animals like these. They'd cut her tits off for souvenirs. Then they'd work at her pussy, thighs, wherever they wanted. They wouldn't kill her until she had suffered horribly. She reminded herself of her danger and fought back the sickness. She took the filthy pecker into her mouth, trying to close her nose to the stench.
"That's a good girl!" he congratulated her. "Now suck it, baby. You suck my dick till I cum all in your mouth. Don't you spit it out, either. I want to see you swallow it. I want to see a high-class cunt swallow my common old cum."
His missing teeth made him seem even more threatening as he smiled at her. She went back after the raging cock, letting him hunch his ass upward to thrust it back against her throat.
"I'm supposed to be in on this, too," the scrawny kid mumbled.
He dropped behind her and got his knees between her thighs. His cock came up beneath her pussy, hot and anxious as it rammed against her cunt-lips. He reached beneath her and caught her tits in both hands. He squeezed them painfully and thrust the cock suddenly into her cunt. The blonde gasped at the second dry entry her pussy had endured. She tried to remember his name. Rod, or Don, or something, she thought the beefy one had called him. Ron! That was it. Ron! Ron was fucking her frantically from the tear. His hands pulled and tugged at her tits until she feared he'd break down all the tissues in them. Damn! They would hang to her waist by the time she had survived the afternoon. That, she reminded herself, would be the best thing that could happen. If sagging tits were the only injury she had for the experience, then she should be happy. She had to survive. She had to live to get even with these three monsters. The memory of hr earlier rape as a teen-ager flashed through her mind. Those men had gotten free. She thought of the terror on the young girl's face last night. She imagined other frightened girls who might not have escaped these three. Yes! She had to survive, had to somehow pt even with these men.
Her terror became a calculating hatred. Rage seethed inside her. She was trembling with the surging demand to get even. She sucked deeply at the man's cock as he writhed in delight beneath her. Hell yes, she'd give him a suck. If she could figure it out, it would be his last. She tongued the throbbing meat, then clamped her mouth tightly on it and alternated rapid sucks and blowing.
"Ahhhhh!" he gasped, his body twitching frantically. "Ohhh, damn! I never had that! Ohhhhh, God, you're wild, baby! Nobody ever turned me on like that. Ahhhhh!"
Now that she had the man beneath responding to her, she'd turned her attention to the scrawny boy who still pumped into her pussy and pulled at her tits like he thought she was a cow to be milked. She dropped her shoulders and pressed her tits into his hands, rolling them in sensuous circles. Her ass ran quivering along the shaft of his cock. She kept her entire body moving, swimming in the lustful embrace and giving him every opportunity to respond to her satin skin. She heard him gasp behind her, felt his cock lunge with renewed fervor. He was ecstatic as he fucked. The blonde realized he had never really had a girl respond to him. All he'd ever gotten his cock into was, either some whore or some girl they had intimidated or raped. This was his first experience of what fucking ought to be like. She gave him a full experience of swinging female ass as her pussy sucked at his cock just as frantically as she was sucking the prick in her mouth.
Sheri realized that she was responding sexually to all this. Her cunt was pouring out its lubricant. Her nipples were hard knots, her tits swelling luxuriously into his hands. She felt the quivering delight along her pussy as she rode his frenzied cock. Damn! Her anger had acted like sexual stimulation. She was panting, partly in response to the physical touch, but mostly in imagining her final revenge against these hoodlums.
She sucked the beefy man's cock in a series of hard, deep draws, then blew against it with equal vigor. She could not help smiling as he gasped and lunged beneath her.
"Ohhhhhh, my God!" he cried. "I'm not feeding it to her. She's sucking it right out of me. Damn! She's almost sucked my cum right out of me. Ooooo, I can't take much more. I've got to get it into that luscious mouth of hers."
"You fill her mouth while I fill her pussy!" Ron croaked as he panted from behind her, never had such a fuck. "Man! She fucks back as hard as I'm fucking her. Maybe even harder. Ooooo! Wow! I'm ready to shoot off! Ah! There it goes! Oh, fuck, there it goes!"
Sheri felt the hot juice gush up into her cunt. She shuddered from its force and sucked the cock in her mouth even more intensely. She reached down and fingered his balls to apply the final taunting necessary to make him shoot off. He leaped about the floor, forcing her to hold him down so she didn't lose the cock as it rammed frantically. He stopped a moment, lying there in shuddering delirium, then began to empty his load into her. He grasped her head and held it so she couldn't get away from his cum-spurting cock.
"Swallow it!" he hissed. "You know what I said awhile ago! Swallow it, baby! Swallow my jizz like it was the best you ever ate! Ohhhh, God! What a sweet pussy! Damn! I could fuck you twice a day for ten years. Can't wait till I get in your pussy next time."
The blonde took the full force of both orgasms. She didn't have a climax herself, but she had something almost as good. She had the sensation of having taken over the fuck. She had been in final control. She was the custodian of when they would ejaculate, not them. A sense of power surged through her, a sense of satisfaction trembled inside her. Next time she met these three she would be in even greater control. She didn't know how as yet, but she was sure it would occur. It had to, it just had to. That was the way justice worked.
The pair finally collapsed from their exertions. Sheri felt the boy's cock slip from her pussy as he slid to the floor back of her. The burly man beneath her relaxed his grip on her head and allowed her to lift up off his cock. They lay dazed around her, smiles of soft satisfaction on their faces.
"Damn you!" the leader muttered, shoving the two aside and glaring at Sheri as she remained on her knees before him. "You good-for-nothing damned little bitch! You just lay there for me, yet you gave them good fucks. You think I'm going to let you get away with that?"
His breath was getting more rapid. His face began to flush in anger. Sheri felt a flutter of apprehension come back over her. This tall hoodlum was mean, meaner than the others. Now he was resentful of the way she had given the other men good fucks. His nostrils flared as he stared angrily at her, almost unable to speak further in his rage. He paused, swallowed hard, and then set his mouth in a tight smile.
"All right, baby," he smiled. "You think you're such hot stuff, we'll see how you can take a dick up your ass. You guys hold her if she gives any trouble," he told his companions. "I'm going to fuck her in the butt."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Buck dropped behind her and grabbed her around the waist. One big hand planted itself across her tits, pressing them roughly into her chest. The other grabbed for her pussy. His finger plunged between her cunt-lips and pressed her clit. Sheri might have responded to him no more than she did before except that she had already been warmed up by her anger and by the previous fucking. She couldn't help the sudden trembling that ran through her pussy. She couldn't help the shortness of breath. She couldn't help the way her us throbbed against him.