He bounced up and down on the trampoline so that his cock pressed against her lips a few more times, then he laughed.
"I don't think she really wants it. She probably wants some more of her brother's cock."
"Think Blue Balls, as you called him, is in any shape to put out for her again?"
Ron shook his head as the woman took his prick between her fingers and began rolling it around like a cigar. He might not be able to get another erection right away, but that didn't stop him from feeling what she was doing – and in a perverted way, liking it.
"See, Sid? He likes it. I felt his prick twitch just a little."
"Enough talk. This is getting me hot thinking about it."
Melinda could see that it was. The man's prick was sticking straight up in the air now. He had a boner of monumental proportions. She didn't want that cock shoved between her lips, but knew she wouldn't have much choice in the matter.
"H-how much longer are you two going to keep us here?" she finally asked. Her voice was barely audible.
"As long as we want. This started off as an object lesson for the pair of you. Now…" Ellen let the words trail off significantly.
Melinda knew what the woman meant. She and Ron were prisoners – sex prisoners! – until the two tired of them. What difference did it make if they only raped her once and tortured Ron a little, or if they repeatedly forced them into doing all manner of things?
There was no difference at all that Melinda could see. People were even less likely to believe they'd been repeatedly used sexually than they would if she and Ron only reported one time.
Sid and Ellen had everything going for them. And they had nothing to lose. No one would ever believe two teenagers.
Even if they did, what would she say? That her brother had been forced to bust her cherry? That wouldn't sound too good. And what would she really say about the forced intercourse? Could she honestly say she didn't like it?
No.
She was a prisoner of these two perverts and she would have to do whatever they asked. No matter how bizarre or outrageous, she was trapped. With her hands securely fastened behind her back, the girl was completely at their mercy.
And they had no mercy.
Not for her or her brother.
"Down!" Sid commanded.
She felt her legs being forced apart. Ron's face was shoved against her pussy. She sighed when she realized he wouldn't do anything to her that would be painful. Then she knew what the rest of this little sex package entailed.
She was going to be forced to suck Sid's prick. This wasn't as much to her liking as having her brother's tongue moving slowly all over her sex gash.
Still, it wasn't painful. The only agony she really felt at the moment was from the lack of circulation in her hands. Bent behind her and pinned under her body, her arms had become wooden.
"Please. Could you at least undo my hands?" she pleaded. "I won't try to escape. Honest!"
"NO!" came Ellen's quick denial.
Sid laughed and then told her, "I think you're sexier when you're helpless like that. Your hands stay the way they are. Now, damnit, suck on my cock before I get mad!"
He rested on his side. Lifting one leg exposed his cock fully to her oral attentions. She hesitated for a moment and felt his thick fingers grip the back of her head. With a strength she couldn't hope to fight against, he pulled her head down to his groin.
His cock was pushed between her lips. For a fleeting moment, she had the thought of biting it off. This was quickly erased from her mind by his cold words.
"Don't even think of using your teeth, girl. Unless it's in a sexy way, that is."
The hard hand on the girl's neck convinced her he meant business. He was so strong he could probably break her neck and never strain himself.
She opened her lips a little and took just the plum-tipped end of his cock into her mouth. This was new to her – still. She didn't know what all pleased a man and what didn't. She would have to be careful or he'd get mad at her. There was no telling what he would do if he got really furious.
She carefully ran her tongue around the very end. The way the cock seemed to swell under her light touch convinced her she was doing the right thing. The girl's tongue whirled around the hooded glans until the man was moaning in constant pleasure.
"Damn, but she learns quick. Get your cunt over here for me, Ellen. I want to eat some pussy while Goldilocks is working on my cock."
The teenager saw him reach out and pull Ellen's leg closer to him. He rested his cheek on the inside of her thigh and then began gobbling up her snatch.
Melinda was trying to concentrate on what she was doing. It was difficult for her to keep her mouth on the man's prick. The trampoline was beginning to toss her up and down just a little as they all started writhing in pleasure. With her hands bound behind her back, she had to strain to keep her mouth on his pecker.
She opened her soft, red lips a little wider and took another inch of cock into her mouth. The bucking prick was hot against her tongue. She could feel his heart beating. Each time his cock jerked a little, she knew that another excited beat of his heart had occurred. She swirled her tongue all over the purpled glans.
He began thrusting his hips down toward her face. She took this as a sign that she was doing everything just the way he wanted. The girl was reluctant to admit it but she was enjoying this immensely. The maleness of his cock pleased her. She liked the heavy musk taste. And the more aroused the man became, the better he tasted.
She sucked in her breath when her brother stuffed his tongue all the way up her twat. She had been forgetting about that part of the daisy chain.
He was avidly licking and tonguing her pussy.
She struggled to spread her legs a bit wider for him. This was too good to miss out on! She wanted as much of his mouth on her snatch as she could get!
"Ummm, you taste great, Sis," came the boy's faint words. Then he was back at her sex gash, his tongue never resting.
He started at the vee of her sex lips and worked backwards, slowly, almost agonizingly, until he came to her cunt. His tongue stabbed out. Then he began tongue-fucking her.
She sighed. It was a thick, warm blanket spreading over her loins. She was aroused, but it wasn't the soaring excitement that had been hers when he was fucking her.
The motion of the trampoline added to the mouth love. She could bounce up and down a little and let his tongue move inside her in a way she would never have dreamed possible. At the same time, the cock resting in her mouth moved in at a different angle.
As Melinda began gasping, she heard a distant voice. "Goddamn, look at that kid's tits bounce! Aren't they a sight for sore eyes?"
"Shut up and eat! My poor little pussy's crying out for your mouth and you're talking!"
The girl heard her brother gasp and felt his body stiffen. She guessed that Ellen was really giving him a blow job. She wondered if it was as good as the one she was giving Sid. What would the older woman do, what did she know, about pleasing a man?
The teenager vowed to make certain that Sid couldn't possibly have any complaints.
She cradled his cock with her tongue. Her head moved up and down so that he was face fucking her. She couldn't take his cock very far into her throat. She was no Linda Lovelace.
But she didn't have to swallow him whole. She could give him all the pleasures in different ways. What started her sucking was the thought of how she'd enjoyed sucking her thumb when she was a little girl. Maybe he would get off on that.
He did. In a big way. His entire body tensed. She felt his leg, under her head stiffen. She sucked his prick into her mouth inch by slow inch. The way his cock jerked and kicked around, she knew this was the way of getting his rocks off.
"Go, baby, go!" he called to her.