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"Now, let's get back to business, sweet cunt!" Malcolm snarled. "Weren't you just about to jack my cock off, cunt?" He sneered at her crudely, his upper lip curling up at the corner. He ran his tongue across his teeth and glowered at the kneeling young girl. "Well, answer me, bitch! Weren't you about to jack my cock off?"

"Y-yes, I suppose so," she replied in a timid, barely audible voice that trembled as she spat out the words.

"Well, then, let's see you snap to it, cunt! Here," he said as he lifted his soft prick in the palm of his hand and held it toward her, arching his back in a practiced motion as Bertram Havermeyer moved in close, the camera aimed at Malcolm Reams' gigantic cock-shaft.

Crawling forward, Sally reached out and touched Malcolm's stupendous unit, which began to throb at once. She held his prick in the palm of her hand, holding the base of his cock near the back of her hand. His prick was so long that it curled over her fingers and drooped down a good six inches.

"My heavens!" Sally declared in utter fascination. "Your prick! It… why, it must be a foot long. God! I've never seen anything like it!" Sally wasn't kidding. She couldn't help admiring his huge prick. In fact, his cock was not only long – it was thick, too. And it was shaped perfectly. She shook her head, a perplexed look on her face, and spoke with true admiration. "You'll have to excuse me for gawking at your cock, Malcolm, but I've just never seen anything like this before. Christ, what a cock!"

Then she suddenly remembered what this depraved scene was all about. This was a Goddamned porno film. She had momentarily lost sight of what was going on. But there was no way for her to lose sight of Malcolm Reams' huge prick. His cock seemed to loom large above her, menacing and nasty, its cock-knob throbbing and the thick, red veins that ran along its fleshy length filling with blood, making his prick grow in length and thickness.

"Quit wasting time, Sally!" Bertram admonished her, zeroing in for a close-up shot of her holding Malcolm's abnormally large prick. "Jerk him off! Get to it! Now!"

"Yeah! Jerk my cock, you stupid asshole!" Malcolm snorted, thrusting his hips forward.

She obeyed the vile command and began to stroke Malcolm's mighty cock-stalk, watching his prick grow in size as she rubbed her palm beneath its fleshy surface. She could feel heat being generated inside of his weighty cock-shaft as it became engorged with blood. His cock began to stand up and point toward the ceiling, its cock-knob turning a purplish hue as she rubbed his prick wildly.

Malcolm reached down and cuffed her alongside her ear, making her see stars. The giant of a man didn't know his own strength, she thought. "What's wrong?"

"Use both of your hands, cunt!" he snorted, his nostrils flaring, beads of perspiration forming a thin, wet line on his forehead. "Use both of your hands on my cock. Wrap your hands around my prick and stroke!"

Sally hastened to obey Malcolm Reams' vile command. She placed both of her palms underneath his huge, swollen cock-shaft and wrapped her fingers around his prick. Awestruck at the thick circumference, she began to pump his prick to a terrifyingly huge erection.

"Awwwww! Yeah! Shit, that feels great, sweet cunt!" he exclaimed. He balanced himself on his heels and rocked back and forth, savoring the wonderful sensations that coursed through his hard prick. His cock leapt to attention in response to the manipulation, standing straight up, his cock-knob pointing skyward. "Mmmmm! Unnhhh! Love it, sweet cunt! Keep stroking my cock!"

She was repulsed at being forced to jerk the man off, but she realized that there was nothing else that she could do. There was no sense in trying to escape. With Malcolm and Bertram in the room, she wouldn't even be able to reach the door, much less make a dash outside.

"Okay, that's enough of that," Bertram said, moving back and focusing the camera lens for a longer shot of the wicked sex scene. "Make her suck your cock, Malcolm. Let's get on with it, okay?"

"Sure thing," Malcolm replied. "Your ears work, bitch?" he asked.

"Y-yes," she replied.

"Well, you heard the director. Suck my cock! Let's get on with it!" He stabbed his stiff, foot-long prick between her lips and rammed his lower torso forward with a powerful cock-thrust into her mouth. His cock-knob banged hard into the back portion of her mouth, slid over her tonsils and slammed deep into her throat.

She gagged immediately as his cock-knob obstructed her windpipe, suffocating her. She made obscene gurgling noises, but Malcolm kept face-fucking her, slamming forward, rotating his hips and pummeling his mighty prick-shaft deep into her tortured throat, either unaware or uncaring that she was choking on his prick.

Sally choked and grimaced in pain, shedding tears which streamed down her flushed cheeks. Malcolm's giant prick was tearing into her mouth, pulling her jaws apart, literally ripping the muscle fibers in the lining of her mouth. She gagged loudly and pulled her face away, turning to the side to escape his mammoth cock-shaft. His huge hard-on slipped out from between her lips. The very sight of his cock was frightening and menacing. His cock was lined with thick red mid purple veins that were swollen and standing out in bold relief. His prick was wet and slimy from her saliva. His cock stood out obscenely from his crotch, where matted blond pubic hairs stuck out. His balls dangled down so far that she wondered if he ever got them tangled up in his knees when he walked around naked. This was one well-hung stud of a man, she thought. His cock-stand wagged in front of her face, moving left to right and back again, as if scolding her for failing to do a good job of cock-sucking.

"What the fuck is her problem?" Bertram shouted, patting his foot on the floor impatiently.

"Yeah, what the fuck is your problem, sweet cunt? Is my cock too big for your little mouth?" Malcolm remarked, standing before her, poised to resume face-fucking the poor, helpless girl.

"Yes! Your cock is huge! It's choking me! I can't suck that!" she exclaimed, pointing a finger at his mammoth prick-shaft. "It-it's impossible!"

The backhand blow struck her across her eyes and sent her sprawling to the floor. "You fucking cock-sucking bitch!" Malcolm snorted angrily. He yanked her up to her knees, tugging her by her long red hair. "Get on with it, bitch!"

He pried her lips open with his powerful thumbs and rammed forward, his prick slicing into her mouth. "Suck! Suck my cock, sweet cunt!" He began to face-fuck her brutally, with forceful cock thrusts into her wet mouth. His prick-tip probed about inside her mouth, prying her jaws apart, stretching the muscles in her mouth to the limit.

She winced in pain and tried to fight back the tears as she slurped his bloated cock-knob into her tortured and aching mouth. She couldn't take all of his prick into her mouth. That was an anatomical impossibility! But she could suck a good six or seven inches of his thick prick between her lips. When she felt as though she were about to choke and gag on his cock-knob, she would pull her head back slightly to relieve the pressure on her throat. Then before Malcolm got a chance to realize what she was doing, she would hunker down on his cock again, slurping and sucking his prick into her wet, hot mouth.

"Uh, yeah! Nice little cock-sucker!" he exclaimed, complimenting her in his own lewd way for her ability to suck his mammoth prick. "Now you suck my cock hard, and if your mouth isn't big enough, then that's just tough shit for you, sweet cunt!" He took the back of her head between his big, thick meaty fists and pulled her forward as be pumped his cock-shaft between her lips, cruelly face-fucking her, grunting and snorting with obscene delight. "Unnhhh! Unnhhh! Yeah! This bitch is all right! She sucks cock good!" he said, speaking to Bertram Havermeyer who moved in for a close shot with the movie camera. Malcolm grabbed Sally's hands and placed them on his quivering ass-cheeks. "This'll give you a better grip, sweet cunt!"