With all that remained of her waning strength, Trish tried to slap him again, but Mike easily caught and held her flailing hand.
"You wait till Dave hears about this, you fucking slit!" she screamed at him. "Dave'll kick your ass for you!"
"Could be right," Mike grinned down into her infuriated face. "But he'll still wonder if you egged me on a little bit. And every time he shoves his cock into your hungry cunt, he'll have to wonder whether or not you hunched and grunted and begged for more of my big old juicy prick."
This time, Trish really did spit at him. The gob of spit clung to the side of his cheek.
"You really think you're hot shit, don't you?" she asked, her jaw still aching from his blows.
"Well, I ant pretty hot shit, bitch," he whispered. "But you're gonna find that out for yourself in a minute." Leaning forward, Mike suddenly thrust his hips forward.
Trish started to scream, but before the sound could escape her lips, Mike had fucked his cock into her mouth. The taste was different than Dave's, more of the animal. Hot, red prickmeat. Deeper and deeper into her mouth the cockhead burrowed, sinking until it had actually lodged in her throat. Mike's cock hairs were a thick brush scratching and tickling at her nose. Not only was it impossible for her to say anything, but Trish found it hard to even grunt out her anger.
"Oh yeah… just like that, you cocksucker!" Mike said, pushing the full weight of his body against her face. "Suck it all the way down into that sweet cum-loving mouth. Eat my cock all the way down, just the same as you do my dear brother's. And then I have another treat for you. As soon as I fill your mouth full of my jizz, I'm gonna fill up your shit hole, too!"
Trish managed to free her hands and tried to claw Mike's hunching hips. But as her nails dug deeper, she realized that this only served to make him fuck her mouth that much harder. Up and down, he fucked his throbbing cock in and out of her throat. The uncircumcised red knob of his fucker burned and seared its way into her gullet, and already she thought she could taste the salty flavor of his pre-cum.
"Come on, you cum-sucking whore," Mike grunted, hunching his body up and down at an ever-increasing pace. "Suck my cock in all the way. Oh fuck! Your mouth's even better than a virgin cunt."
Trish's mind churned, it still seemed impossible to the young woman that she was actually lying there while her brother-in-law fucked her face with his monstrous cock. The prick fucked in and out of her throat, trailing an odor and taste of jism.
Just an hour before, Trish had watched this same man's prick fucking in and out of his stepdaughter's cunt, ramming her little pussy I full of his scalding cum.
She choked on his cockhead, trying to fight off the memories of what she had seen and the horrible ideas that sight had brought to her own mind.
"Mmmfff!" she grunted, her eyes open but glazing with her own gathering cum-hunger that was being brought on by the odors, the tastes, and the mouth-fucking that seemed to go on forever.
"Hey, baby," Mike said, looking down at her face with mock surprise, "something tells me you like sucking my big hairy crank. Is that right slut? Is that bitch cunt of yours getting all wet and drippy from eating my cock?"
It was. Trish hated herself for it, but the taste and feel of his cock in her mouth drove her crazy with cum-hunger. Her own cunt was betraying her. Her pussy was churning and rippling with cock-need. It quivered and trembled, sending little streams of pre-orgasm cum running down to soak her thick, black pussy hairs. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed. The cunt walls were hot and itching with a burning intensity that seemed to increase with each deep, pounding stroke of his cock as it fucked into her throat.
God, no, she thought. Please don't let this happen to me. Let me pass out first. Anything but this!
The squirming pulse in Trish's cunt grew even stronger, and she felt a hot trickle of cum running down the insides of her thighs. The smell of her own pussy cream hung heavy on the air, even overpowering the odors of Mike's rutting musk.
"Suck my cock. Suck every inch of it, you cum-hungry bitch!" Mike groaned, fucking her mouth so fast that she was scarcely able to believe his speed. "Oh, baby! When I shoot this load, it's gonna blow your fucking head off."
Trish tried as hard as she could to focus on the pain and humiliation, the total degradation of being held and then forced to suck Mike's cock. She tried to quiet the rising wave of lust that kept building in her guts, tried to kill the pleasure by closing her legs as tightly as possible. But that only made the maddening need grow worse than ever.
Trish felt the juicy ring of her lips pull down in an ever-tightening circle of wet, fleshy hunger around the lunging shaft of his cock. Her tongue was dancing over his throbbing cockskin, laying the sensitive cockhead.
"Yeah, baby, that's nice. Real nice," Mike groaned, suddenly realizing that she had started sucking on her own instead of just haying her sweet mouth fucked. "Eat my cock, bitch. Make it wet and tight as a virgin pussy. Swallow it all the way down to your guts."
In that instant, Mike's cock seemed to grow even harder than before, grow even larger in its swollen throbbing. The pulsing of his prick had become so great that she felt as if it was actually pounding into her brain.
Oh Jesus, Trish thought, now sucking with every ounce of strength in her body. Any second now, he's going to… he's going to cum… he's going to spray my mouth full of delicious, hot gobs of cum. I want it… I want… NO… NO… YES, oh God forgive me! Yes, I want his cum so badly!
She found that she had clasped Mike's ass in both of her hands and was jerking his body forward to try to fuck his cock even deeper into her tortured throat. She felt her lips clasping until her jaws throbbed with the ache of it, felt her tongue lashing all across his prickshaft.
"Yeah, that's it, you cum-loving slut," Mike panted, shoving even harder. "You ready for a big load of hot jizz, bitch? You ready to eat it now?"
"Umm-hmmmmm," Trish moaned.
Her sense of humiliation was gone. The degradation and hatred had faded beyond her ability to recall. The only reality now was his monster cock fucking her face. Nothing mattered but the feel of his iron-stiff piece of cockmeat, the taste of his muscular body.
"Aaaarghhhhh… eat my prick!" Mike roared suddenly with a fierce commanding voice, slamming his cock fully into her mouth. "Unnnnhhhh! Go, slut. Suck my fucking cock now!"
Trish had assumed that since Mike had fucked Ginny so recently, he wouldn't have a very big load of cum. She was dead wrong. His balls seemed to be a bottomless reservoir of jism. Stream after stream of thick cum shot from his cum-hole, splashing against the back of her throat and pouring into her stomach as fast as she could swallow. Even with her throat muscles working convulsively, there was no way she could manage all of it.
"Eat my cum, bitch!" Mike said. "Suck it all down!"
Before he was even half finished, the buildup of jism had filled her mouth to overflowing. Cum splashed out at the corners of her lips, spreading over her cheeks and chin until her whole face glistened with a creamy sheen. Two streams of cum ran from her nostrils to join the spreading rivers that covered her face.
There was no way that Trish could hold herself back any longer. The muscles in her body relaxed against her will, and the young woman found herself drowning in a tidal wave of pleasure.
Trish moaned, sucking air around the monster shaft of his cum-spurting prick. The orgasm that struck her guts rocked Trish from her cunt to her cock-filled throat. Blast after blast of climax shot through her pussy as she grunted like a bitch dog being fucked beneath a porch.
Finally, Mike's cock stopped its spurting, and he rolled off to lie beside her on the floor, his cock still lying embedded between her bruised lips. More than ever, Trish could taste the flavor of his cum, could feel the heavy film of cock cream that covered her face.