"Do it, bitch," he commanded. "Beg!" She cringed before the savage fire burning in his eyes.
"Oh God," she sobbed helplessly, her resistance broken by her pain and helplessness. "Do it to me, do it to me."
"Not like that, say 'fuck me'," he demanded.
"Oh, fuck me!" she hissed through tightly clenched teeth, tears gushing from her eyes as she spat out the lewd obscene words. Her humiliation and degradation were now complete! She had let herself lose control over all she knew was right, and she wished she were dead. Never again would she know the innocence that had still been hers only this morning. She was an adulterous whore now, she was lost! The bitter words bored into her mind – whore, whore!
There was no hope, nothing mattered but that huge fleshy shaft buried deep up inside her adulterous vagina. Well if that's the way it had to be she would accept it, surrender herself to it and let it bring from her the pleasures she had denied herself all her life. Just like the whore she now was!
Bill Reagan sensed the loss of the last remaining ounce of resistance and self-respect left in his victim's soul. Clamping his wet lips suddenly right down over her mouth he began a slow rocking motion between her widespread thighs. He could feel her tight narrow pussy passage widening slightly with each short smooth stroke, and he knew it shouldn't take long now to turn this innocent young bride into a raw squealing mass of helpless desire. He had sensed this by the way she had responded to Hector's tongue. This little bitch might think she was a sweet conservative wife, faithful to her husband, but underneath all that sexual conservatism Reagan had detected a latent hot streak that had just never been turned on before. Well, he'd turn it on today and he could think of nothing better than to have a sexy little bitch like this in the neighborhood so that he could sneak over and grab a piece whenever he got the urge.
Jill's body began to involuntarily react. There was no longer any reason to fight the lewd flames of desire coursing through her veins, the battle had already been lost, and even the humiliating thought of her total surrender sent perverse chills running along the base of her spine as she felt the slow rhythm of Bill Reagan's long thick cock skewering wetly up into her flowering cuntal flesh. Her whole body nakedly twitched and writhed beneath him, and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of his mouth, shoving her tongue with sudden abandon deep into his throat. Low hums of passionate servile acceptance spilled from her in torrents as her face contorted with passion, mouth working, neck straining, nostrils flared, a light sweat breaking out on her forehead under the now disheveled blonde hair.
Reagan slipped his hands down her sides and slid them under the naked globes of her sensuously moving buttocks, digging his fingers harshly into the soft warm flesh. He remembered with lust-inciting clarity the tight shorts she had worn so often out in the front yard as well as the thoughts he had had of holding her like this, and the realization that her beautiful little ass-cheeks were now his to do with as he wished drove him to greater frenzy. Her pumping young buttocks were flexing and unflexing, jerking under his fingers as he pressed cruelly into them. With a groan the big man pulled the moaning young wife harder up into his loins and felt her thighs open a little more in response, her moist cunt flowering open to receive his pistoning cock deeper and deeper up inside her belly.
The abandoned young housewife realized the pain was gone now, and her legs on either side of the madly impaling shaft were jerking and quivering in uncontrolled abandon. She kept her eyes closed and worked her wet tongue up into Reagan's mouth, all the while mewling soft sounds of velvety pleasure. In her neck and thighs the tendons stood out hard and tense as she writhed in complete wantonness beneath her tormentor, nothing in her mind but the delicious sensation of lying beneath this stranger who was fucking her against her will… and now she wanted to give back to him the same pleasure he was giving her.
Slaving above her, Reagan moved suddenly into longer smoother strokes that brought his rigidly pulsating cock almost all the way out of her tight clasping vagina on the out-stroke. Then he began thrusting forward into her eagerly uplifted buttocks until he could feel his balls slap harshly against her unprotected anus. To cause the young wife further humiliation, Reagan slid his hand down over her frantically pumping buttocks, searching for her tiny puckered anus cradled so invitingly below. He found its muscular warmth and could feel the puckering little anal mouth working rhythmically with the movements of her buttocks as they pushed up against his loins. With a quick jab of his outstretched finger the cruel rapist pushed in hard, feeling the rubbery flesh yield before his attack.
"Ooooooh," the surprised girl gasped, the sound tumbling from her lips in painful protest. Reagan thrust harder, taking pleasure in her sounds of pain.
"Ooooooooooohhh!" She groaned louder this time at the further outrage against her defenseless rectum, but there was no respite. Reagan worked his finger around inside, stretching her hot spongy flesh wider and wider as he ground into her. He inserted another finger and felt the last resistance give way as he rammed his extended fingers into the soft warm depths, listening with delight as the twisting girl's sharp cries of pain slowed into gentle whimpers. Gradually she began to moan with pleasure as her anus slowly became accustomed to the unnatural invasion.
Reagan smiled triumphantly into her wetly sucking mouth as he felt the now delirious young wife begin tentatively screwing her buttocks back onto his fingers while he probed around inside her tight rectal opening. She was now hopelessly impaled between his massive throbbing cock in her vagina and the two fingers shoved tightly into her rectum. Mewling beneath him, she began twisting and squealing in utter abandon under the double ravishment of her loins.
The sweating Reagan slid his other hand up from Jill's pumping buttocks to the point where his lust-thickened cock was fucking wetly in and out of her tight young pussy to feel her soft hair-lined folds of flesh clinging to his pistoning hardness. He fondled and played with her moistly quivering pussy-lips without slowing his jackhammer strokes, while he brought wilder moans of abandoned sensation from her passion-twisted lips. He was almost going out of his mind now at the feet of her widening vaginal passage flowering in greedy desire as her hot little cunt tried to swallow the whole of his long thick hardness.
The sweating Reagan quickened his thrusts while the girl's sex-maddened body undulated wildly beneath him, making each new stroke hot and pulsating and deep. She was getting ready to cum, there was no doubt about it as her legs jerked up on either side of him, her back beginning to arch. With a wet popping sound he ripped his fingers from her rectum and put his hands behind her knees, forcing them up and over so that her kneecaps were pressed tightly down into the mattress on either side of her head, rolling her into a helpless ball of primordial lust. Her wide-stretched young pussy was completely open to him now as his pile-driving loins smacked brutally into her hot fleshy slit.
"Oh, oh, oh," the wild-eyed blonde wife chanted rhythmically beneath him, her face contorted in an unrecognizable mask of completely abandoned passion. Muttering obscenities, the laboring Reagan quickened his stroke, grinding hard and deep, boring far up into her secret hidden recesses, searching out the most secret comers of her womb. Her large fleshy breasts below heaved and quivered and their tiny hardened nipples seemed so elongated now they looked as if they were about to pop from her flesh.