"Hot damn!" he howled. "The bitch has gotten horny!" Then he fucked Diana's throbbing cunt with all his force!
His cock entered her cunt with a sound like someone stepping in mud. Yvonne and Eric shared glances. There was passion in the look, and triumph. Yvonne ran her tongue around her rich red lips. Her brother's cock, already stiff from watching Diana's torture and degradation, gave an answering throb of excitement.
Mike shook his head. He could see Frank's big cock pistoning in and out of his wife's pussy. He could see how shining juices from Diana's pussy slimed the shaft of the mighty prick and matted the curly crimson hair around its base. There was no question. Diana was enjoying herself completely, fucking Frank as eagerly as he was fucking her. As eagerly as Mike had fucked Yvonne's bountiful tits.
At least I don't have to feel so guilty, Mike thought. Then he was ashamed. There was no comparison between his fucking Yvonne's tender tits of his own free will and Diana's responding to Frank's big prick in her pussy!
Nor was Mike mistaken. His wife had forgotten him as completely as he had forgotten her when Yvonne first curled her tongue around the head of his rock-hard prick. She'd forgotten everything.
The sunlight, the diving board scraping her whipped ass, the pain that had possessed her just moments before. Nothing existed for Diana, except Frank's enormous cock and her pussy, hungry to be fucked!
Frank had felt a stab of disappointment when he realized what he was doing was no longer rape as far as his victim was concerned. But then her sopping pussy was around his prick like a hungry mouth, and all traces of disappointment were gone. If the bitch wanted his cock, that's what she'd get!
The cock plunged torpedo-like into her pussy. Diana's legs wrapped around him, trying to stuff more of that delightful prick into her needy cunt.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "I shouldn't – but I want you to fuck meee!"
Cunt juice sprayed Diana's thighs as Frank's massive cock slammed into her waiting cunt.
"Unh!" she cried. "Your cock is huge! I think I'm g-going to… commmmmmmmme!"
Her pussy gripped Frank's buried cock like a vise. The lustful spasms seemed to suck his giant prick even deeper into her cunt. It felt like a noose had tightened behind the head of his deep-driven cock and a long spray of jism blasted from the prick's tip.
"Yessssssss!" howled Diana. "Come in me! Fill my pussy with your jism – come in my hungry cunt!"
Mike watched wearily as the cock plunging in and out of his wife's sopping cunt became smeared with strands of white, gooey come. Jism spilled from Diana's pussy as Frank fucked with the fury of his own orgasm. The lips of the woman's cunt seemed to pulsate. The come that drooled from her cunt ran down around her asshole, still inflamed from the onslaught of Eric's long cock.
Mike turned his head to see Yvonne at his side. Her tits seemed swollen. Her nipples were big and hard as marbles.
"He really is some stud," she commented breathlessly. Then she bent down beside Mike so the tip of one luscious tit brushed his bare shoulder. "But I think you're better, lover," she whispered in his ear.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Diana screamed ecstatically.
CHAPTER FIVE
Bright lights seemed to flash behind Diana's tightly shut eyes as Frank's plunging cock set off orgasm after violent orgasm in her pussy. Her body seemed to tingle with the sheer joy of lustful fucking. The feeling of fullness that ram rodding cock gave her cunt was simply beyond compare!
Except for the feeling in her pussy when it was her husband's cock that was doing the fucking!
The thought came unbidden from the depths of her passion-fevered mind. It was like a bucket of cold water dashed over her. The fires of climax raging in her pussy went out instantly.
Frank didn't notice. Diana's pussy had already sucked every last drop of come stored in his balls out the pinprick hole in the tip of his big cock. Diana went limp beneath him, but he fucked her cunt a few more times, the big cock pulsing with the after shocks of his orgasm.
Then he lay atop her unmoving for a moment. She became aware of his dead weight, the sharp odor of his sweat, the acrid scent of the come that had overflowed her pussy. She could feel his huge cock inside her cunt, with his jism congealing all around it, and she was disgusted. At the ape-like handyman. And at herself…
"Diana?" she heard her husband's voice, as though from a distance. "Di, honey – are you all right?"
Suddenly Diana's heart overflowed with love for her husband. He had just watched her getting the daylights fucked out of her – and watched her visibly and vocally enjoy it! She had actually come off while having her pussy plowed by the cock of a man who not five minutes before had been whipping her agonized ass with a length of rope – and still Mike's first thought was one of concern for her!
Perhaps he had let himself be seduced by Yvonne. Diana could understand how that could happen. Yvonne could give a hard-on to a bronze statue simply by walking by! But whatever Mike had done, he was still her husband. She felt proud.
Above her, Frank gave a long, sated sigh. His cock had become a limp, slimy worm inside Diana's pussy. He put his hands on the diving board and raised himself. His cock slid from, her cunt with a sucking noise.
"You're one helluva piece of ass, lady, I'll say that for you." For a moment he hunched over her on his hands and knees, watching a mixture of come and cunt juice stream out of her slack-lipped pussy. His dangling cock dripped jism onto her thighs as it swung slowly from side to side.
He looked back at his employers. "What do y'all want me to do with her?" he asked.
Yvonne glanced at her brother, whose lengthy cock was sticking out from his crotch like the bowsprit of a sailing ship. "Bring her on over and give her to Eric," she said thoughtfully, "then bring her husband along to their room."
"What have you got in mind, doll?" Eric asked, his eyes devouring his sister's naked jugs.
"The shower game."
Breath hissed in over Eric's teeth. "The shower game?" he asked and smiled. "That's my favorite. You're very considerate, sister, dear."
Yvonne's smile was openly sensuous. "You know it, my loving brother!"
The exchange meant nothing to Diana. With her wrists bound she was helpless to resist as Frank stood up and gathered her in his powerful arms. If she struggled she'd probably fall in the pool and drown.
"Can't we?" she asked. "Michael, darling, you disappoint me. Surely you don't think this is the first time we've done this?"
The handcuffed young photographer looked from Eric to Yvonne. They returned his stare coolly. He shook his head dazedly.
The implications of what the raven-haired wanton with the huge tits had said were shocking. How many young couples had strayed into the Desert Winds Motel – and never left? It was early in the season, too early for there to be many tourists. Mike and Diana had chosen the Desert Winds partly because there were very few cars in the parking lot. They'd wanted a lot of privacy for their honeymoon.
If only they'd known what they were getting into!
He wondered how, many young wives had screamed as Eric whipped them, writhed in the embrace of bear-like arms as Frank fucked their captive cunts. And perhaps Yvonne had taken her pleasure with lovely female prisoners as well. The way she was looking over his bound, naked wife made it clear her appreciation of Diana's beauty was more than academic!
But that wasn't what truly appalled him. The question that nagged at him was, what did Eric and Yvonne do with their playmates after they tired of them? They couldn't very well let them go, to take their stories of forced-fucking and sadistic tortures to the authorities.
There could only be one answer.
The desert was vast. Vast enough to hold any number of murdered bodies in shallow, unmarked graves.