Max flexed in again. Cindy held her breath now as she felt his fat fuck-pole jerking around inside her. Max was lowering himself completely onto her body, his hands smoothing down her naked thighs, pinching the flesh while he moved his hips subtly from side to side. She felt completely possessed, taken over by his prick. And now he was pulling up, withdrawing slowly. Cindy could feel her elastic pussy walls shrinking back together like the top of a drawstring purse. How odd! It seemed to be increasing that hot, itchy feeling that had begun to take her over.
"Ohhhh…" she sighed.
She could feel his cockhead easing farther back until only his prickhead remained in the grip of her violated cuntlips. And then with a quick shove, Max drove his prick back in. Back and forth, back and forth, he sawed his cock, his hands pinching her ass once more, then sliding up to her tits.
"Ohhhhh, God!" she gasped.
Jack rubbed his cockhead up against her nostrils, filling her nose with the smell of his crotch. She felt his leathery balls pillowing against her chin while his cockhairs tickled her nose. She sneezed. Max fucked, moving his hands under her belly to raise her. Cindy whimpered. His fingers fanned over the flatness of her stomach, making the girl cry out in anguish and humiliation. He had overpowered her, raped her, forced her into this brutality. And now she was enjoying it. As much as she hated Max and Jack, Cindy couldn't deny the simple, true fact that she was enjoying the hell out of this brutal rape.
CHAPTER THREE
"Ohhhh, man, man, her cunt's gonna burn up my prick," Max groaned, closing his eyes and letting his head fall back.
"She that good?"
"Great, man! This fuckin' virgin's hotter 'n most sluts I know."
The words burned Cindy's pride, shamed her terribly as Max continued to fuck her. She felt his fingers squeezing her nipples again, pinching the red, half-inch long nubs until she squealed with joy and pain. Jerking her ass up, then back and forth violently, Cindy yelped and cried while Max continued torturing her tit tips.
His hands were slipping back down to her hips again, tugging her more firmly up. He yanked her asscheeks all the more tightly against his hairy belly, piledriving his cock into her pussy, his thrusts making her asscheeks jiggle, her belly quake with fear.
"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her!" Jack gasped, his prick snapping up against Cindy's nose.
The elevator car jiggled from the movements of the three. Jack began jerking off more frantically, scooping up some strands of her blonde silky hair and rubbing them with his fist against his fuckrod. Cindy didn't care what he did. Jack no longer mattered. His buddy's cock had taken over, his prick slamming again and again into her cunt. Slowly she felt her mind simmering, settling into a kind of red fog of sensuality. She was feeling her pussy coming alive, burning with delight as the big man fucked her into oblivion. His soft, leathery balls kept slapping against her clit, making it tingle while his fingers tweaked her nipples again and again.
"Ohhhh, man, man, this bitch's wild," Max whispered, shaking more sweat from his face.
"What she doin'?"
"Every time I fuck in hard, I can feel her cunt walls cinching down me," Max said, drawing his hands back and, smoothing his fingertips over her lush, white asscheeks. There were still some red marks crossing the girl's ass, reminders of Max's slaps.
It was true. Cindy couldn't believe it was happening, but there were moments when she could feel her cunt walls buckling under the sexual heat, the slick flesh contracting and grabbing hold of Max's rodding prick. It was almost painful having her pussy muscles contract that way. But oh, the pleasure that accompanied that pain!
Cindy gasped once again, tears running down her flushed cheeks. She could feel Max's cock swell, actually balloon outward as the excitement built. The blonde teen knew he was going to shoot his jizz into her soon. She could tell from the rising excitement, from his uneven breathing, from his gasps, from his comments to her and Jack that he was about to cum. Yes, Max was going to cum in her, firehose his jism into her hot little cunt. And she wanted it! Her ass pranced for it now, dancing up in the air, rubbing against Max's overhanging belly while his prick split through her again and again.
"Fuck it out, baby! Come on, move that God damned ass," Max growling, slapping her again, then riding high so that his prick would rub against her clit.
Yes, Cindy thought to herself, the feeling in her cunt mounting higher with every second. It felt so good, so very good. Shamelessly, the girl jerked her ass up and down, exciting Max even more.
"Thatta way, baby, that's the way to move that fuckin' butt! Ohhh, man!"
Cindy concentrated on his perpetually moving prick rushing through her pussy. Her thighs were spreading farther and farther apart while a violent buzzing began in her head. It was as if she were losing her mind.
"Ohhhhh, man, man…" Jack was going wild, jerking off in her hair. Seeing Max about to shoot, he slid back a few inches, twisted his fingers in Cindy's hair even more and jerked her head off the floor. Her face rose to meet his. He jammed his mouth against hers, kissing her, shoving his tongue inside. Normally Cindy would have been appalled at doing something like this. But she was too far gone to struggle, to protest. Foul as Jack's breath was, the young girl began sucking wildly on it as Jack shoved his tongue in as far as it could go. At the same time, he slipped his hands down to her tits, squeezing them as his buddy had done, pinching her nipples, rubbing them until Cindy was frantic with desire. There seemed to be no end to her torment, to her delight!
"Cumming, man!" Max warned. "Gonna shoot my stuff right into her cunt!"
His voice was strained, choked. Cindy knew the end was near, just around the corner.
"Fuck, man," Jack groaned, pulling away from the tonguing kiss and edging up to the girl's face once more. He twisted her around, slapping her several more times, then jerked up on several strands until Cindy's lips parted to scream in pain. It was at that moment he lunged forward, burying his prick in her mouth the way he had buried his tongue moments before.
"Mmfmmfrnfffff!" she moaned.
There were no more struggles, no more screams, not even an attempt to bite. Cindy tasted the warm, bleachy flavor of Jack's precum and swallowed hard, coating her throat with the vile jizz. She moved her tongue around and around the sensitive underside of his rodding prick, wriggling the tip of her tongue against the point just under his double-lobed cockhead. Jack was going crazy, his body pitching forward as he kept chugging his prick into her mouth.
"Ughhfhfhhffff!" she squealed.
Cindy was going wild with sensation. The two cocks, one fucking her cunt, the other fucking her mouth, worked her up into a frothy frenzy. She could hear the slick, clicking sounds of Max's cock as it pistoned through her cunt. Max's hands gripped her asscheeks hard, holding them, spreading them apart. And now he was using a finger to jam into her asshole. Yes, she could feel that digit spearing into her shitter, sending hot, dry shocks of pleasure and pain into her cunt. And all the time, Jack was filling her mouth with his filthy cock, pillowing his balls up against her chin, filling her nostrils with his wiry cockhairs once more.
"Man, she's sucking me off," Jack groaned, his face slackening as Cindy's tongue began to work frantically, fluttering over his prick.
"Yeah, man, she's somethin' else… a real whore! We're gonna have lots of fun with her here."
"Ohhhhhh!"
Yes, he was right. She was no better than the whores that walked Hollywood Boulevard at night. She was turning onto this vile attack, loving this rape. And how she loved it! Oh, God, how she loved having her cunt speared this way, her mouth spread open by that cock. Cindy wanted to feel Max's cum burn into her pussy. She wanted to feel Jack's jizz filling her mouth, choking her as it slid down to her belly.