God, it was so thick!
In spite of her fear the mesmerized young woman found herself wondering how any woman could take such a monstrously large thing inside her without being split completely apart.
His eagerly throbbing penis was big and he knew it, and Reagan stood for a moment longer reveling in the fear the size of his fully erect penis was bringing to her eyes.
He started slowly toward her.
"D-Don't touch me," Jill finally managed to stammer through her paralyzing fear. She knew it was too late for escape, that she had agreed to let this horrible man ravish her helpless body but still something in her cried out against it.
"Are you gonna take off those clothes or do I have to do it for you?"
Jill stood motionless, all hope gone. There was nothing she could do against his brutal strength. She was alone and completely at his mercy to do with as he wished.
He reached out his thick meaty hands and with a quick jerk drew her quaking young body suddenly against him, cupping her face in his palms. With an evil triumphant leer he pressed his wet lips tightly down over hers and thrust his tongue into the depths of her mouth. The horrified young blonde stood limply in front of him, feeling his hard naked penis digging into her quivering stomach. A last faint thought of trying to tear herself away from this brute flickered feebly through her mind but faded with the pain of his fingers digging into the sides of her face.
"That's a girl," he breathed into her mouth. "The old man's gonna do it to you nice and easy."
The trapped young bride was dimly aware of his hands leaving her face and snaking around to the snap at the back of her halter. With one quick jerk he opened it, and Jill gasped as she felt the rush of cool air against her suddenly naked skin. She heard her tormentor mutter a loud sigh of lusty appreciation as the halter fell to the floor and her full white breasts burst free. Reagan dropped to his knees in front of her as she swayed above him, hooking his fingers in the elastic waistband of her shorts and panties and pulled them slowly down over her softly rounded buttocks before letting them drop in a meager pile around her ankles.
There was nothing left. She stood nakedly defenseless before him while he kneeled panting in front of her. Nausea came over the young wife and she swayed dangerously, almost losing her balance as she felt his wetly heated lips pressing tightly into the sensitive flesh of her belly. The sudden wet contact of his tongue gouging into her navel sent a chill racing the length of her spine, and she automatically reached forward, locking her hands in his hair to keep from falling. Reagan mistook this for a sign of sexual surrender and dropped his lips to her lower abdomen, spreading her soft blonde pussy hair with his thumbs and flicking his tongue lizard-like into her moistly flowering vaginal slit.
Jill jumped from the sudden electrifying contact with her tiny budding clitoris, and losing her balance, fell back towards the bed. The edge of the mattress caught her behind the knees and she sprawled flat on her back, her legs opening wide as she landed.
Bill Reagan leaped forward and caught her in that position as she kicked to close her legs. He clamped his sweating palms against the soft insides of her thighs and held her there, legs spread wide apart, eyes open in abject terror. She struggled to close her legs, but it was a hopeless one-sided battle. Looking down through the deep cleft between her high upstanding breasts the young blonde could see him hunched on all fours between her widespread thighs grinning up at her like a beast of prey about to pounce on some fear-stricken victim. Her naked vaginal flesh was presented up to his leering face in defenseless sacrifice. As the terrified girl lay frozen to the mattress, her humiliation complete, she watched Reagan's thick tongue slowly circling his lips in nervous preparation for the ravishment about to take place. Oh God! This was a thousand times worse than what Bob had tried to do to her. She silently screamed, wanting to escape, but fear held her frozen.
Again he placed his palms flat against the insides of her thighs, his thumbs resting on the soft fleshy flanges of her fearfully cringing cunt. Then with a slow torturing outwards movement he drew the ragged pink tips slowly apart exposing the moistly quivering slit to his merciless gaze. He looked at it greedily for a moment and then with an animal-like groan dropped his head and buried his long slippery tongue full length into the warm throbbing walls of her pussy.
The horrified young wife jerked, a soul-searing moan escaping from deep in her chest while her buttocks ground down into the mattress in a futile attempt to escape this maddening assault of her helpless genitals.
"Oh God! Ooooooh. No, you mustn't… Ooooooooohhh!" she whimpered under his depraved attack. Her head was up off the mattress watching this nightmare in horrified disbelief as his head began rocking up and down in greedy feast between her widespread legs below.
"It can't be, it can't be," she groaned over and over to herself in undisguised humiliation. Jill's head fell back on the mattress and flailed helplessly from side to side as his tongue began lewdly fucking in and out of her involuntarily dilating vaginal lips. Reagan's hands groped up over her flat little belly and dug harshly into the soft warmth of breasts, his fingers rolling the hardening nipples between them in unrelenting fury. As his mouth and tongue worked animal-like, slobbering over her widespread cunt, his eyes remained wide open, watching in arrogant delight the contortions of her face up through the quivering white mounds of her breasts. He was waiting, waiting for the first signs of her body's total surrender to his tongue and lips.
Jill lay frozen in abject submission to the depraved outrages he was subjecting her helplessly trapped body to. There was nothing she could do and great tears of humiliation and shame welled in her eyes. Random pictures of her husband flickered through her mind as she listened to the vile wet sucking sounds Bill Reagan was making as he licked and sucked her wetly pulsating vagina. Oh God, how could she ever face her husband again after allowing her body to be used by this cruel inhuman stranger hunched on all fours down between her cruelly spread legs? He was defiling her as she had never thought possible, humiliating her beyond her wildest imagination, and there was nothing she could do but lie beneath him and accept any degradation he wanted to force on her without so much as a scream in protest. And no matter how unfair it was, it was inexcusable when a woman was unfaithful to her husband, whatever the circumstances. She was shamed, ruined! Oh God, why did Bob have to make love to his niece? Why did he have to deceive his own wife and leave her at the mercy of this lust crazed beast? Jill had never felt so alone and helpless in her entire life.
Reagan kept his eyes locked on his victim's beautiful face as he continued his torturing tongue-thrusts deep up into her warmly quivering cunt. He watched the helpless tears falling over her cheeks with cruel satisfaction. The Goddamn little bitch, this would teach her to run around in her yard with those sexy shorts on, teasing the hell out of a man. So, she thought she was too good for the likes of him, he thought bitterly, giving an extra hard thrust with his tongue. Well, he'd show her. Before the day was over she'd be crawling to him on her knees begging for more. And by God, she'd get it, more than she could handle!
Chuckling softly to himself the big man brought his hands down and pushed them under the backs of her knees. He lifted her legs and pushed them up over her voluptuous young body so the kneecaps touched her breasts and exposed her whole vaginal plane to his lustful gaze. This would get her, he thought, grinning as he flicked the tip of his tongue into her tightly puckered anus, nestled just below the gaping mouth of her hair-lined cunt.