Norma Egan - Peeping maid

"Ooooooo," the girl wailed, "oooooo, it's so big.”

She drew her knees even farther back, opening her thirsty little box, allowing Carol to slip the gigantic dildo far up her seething cunt. Carol worked the thing expertly, jerking it in and out like a pounding erect cock. It was soon dripping with Irish's hot pussy juice. Carol licked her lips hungrily as she watched the thick rubber dildo splitting the girl's plump pink cuntlips.

"Ohhhhh, that's soooo good," Trish whined. "Move it faster, Carol… Ahhhh, yeah, yeah… Faster and harder… ”

Lita was shocked, but she thought by now that she wouldn't put anything past this bunch of sickies. The men paid only casual attention to the scene on the bed. No doubt they'd seen Trish and Carol playing with the dildo many times before. They seemed amused but not excited.

Foster went on blissfully pumping his erect I throbbing dick in Lita's mouth, till she thought her lips would tear. My God, didn't he ever come? The fat head butted her throat with each shove, and his strong salty juices were dripping onto her taste buds. She wanted so much to have his cock out of her mouth, but she didn't dare do anything to anger him.

Tony lounged lazily against the wall, smoking a cigarette, dividing his attention between the two groups. He watched his stepmother busily working the huge rubber dildo in his sister's cunt, and he watched his father happily fucking the maid in the mouth. Just a typical afternoon at home for the All-American Boy, Lita thought bitterly. Tony's cock was still hard as a rock, hugging his belly, but he seemed in no particular hurry to use it.

Suddenly Trish gave a piercing squeal and arched her slim body sharply upward. "Eeeee," she shrieked. "Move it harder, Carol, I'm coming… ahhhhhhh… ”

Trish writhed, moaned, and ground her greedy cunt fiercely around the thick impalement of the dildo. Her hot cream gushed out to puddle on the bed. Carol industriously worked the fake cock in her stepdaughter's nipping box till the girl finally quieted.

"Oh, wow," Trish sighed as Carol removed the dildo, "I really needed that.”

To Lita's great relief, Foster finally got off her chest, pulling his swollen spit-soaked prick from her mouth. She gasped for breath and rubbed her sore jaw muscles. Foster stood over her with a malicious look, as if devising some new way to humiliate her. Then he grinned, snapped his fingers, and turned to his women.

"Let's get her up here on the bed," he said, "and try that thing on her.”

"Why not?" Carol laughed. "It might be amusing.”

“Oh, God, no," Lita shouted.

That was one humiliation she couldn't endure, to have them all watching and sneering while someone worked that obscene rubber cock in her cunt. She didn't care what threats they made, she was getting out of this crazy house. She leaped to her feet and ran for the door. Unfortunately, Tony was ready for just such a, move. He sprang after her, catching her around the waist, and dragged her over to the bed.

"No, no, oh, please," Lita wept, "not THAT… ”

They threw her down on the bed, and Trish knelt on her shoulders. Tony and Foster seized her legs and drew them wide open. Carol stood at the foot of the bed holding the enormous white dildo, still slick and shiny with Trish's cream. Lita wailed in terror and struggled with all her might, but she couldn't get free.

"This is what happens to bad little maids who spy," Carol said grimly.

"Noooo," Lita moaned-but she knew there was no stopping them. The others watched intently, gleefully, as Carol crawled up on the bed and knelt between Lita's outstretched legs. The grim-faced blonde, pressed the enormous dildo head against the small mouth of Lita's cunt and started pushing the thing into her.

"Ahhh, God, NO, it's too big," Lita whined.

"Too bad," said Carol. "This will teach you to spy on us,”

Lita felt the huge hard cold dildo stretching her dainty red cunt lips almost to bursting, stuffing her tiny twat till she could hardly breathe. It was enormous, but actually not much bigger than Miles’ cock. She remembered what she'd learned with Miles-and she quickly relaxed her cunt muscles, letting herself go slack and loose. Only that way could she escape being split and torn by the monstrous fake cock.

"Take it,” Carol panted, "take it all, you little bitch.”

Lita realized that the whole Barton family was becoming hotly excited. It figured, she thought grimly. Nothing would turn them on like a little sexual sadism. Foster and Tony were panting, and Trish was leaning far over her to watch the big dildo going into her. Carol's robe had fallen open, revealing not a stitch of clothing underneath, and Lita could see bright pussy juice streaming down her thighs.

"Now let's see how you like this," Carol said hoarsely. "Let's see if you're a real woman or not… ”

She began to jerk the huge thick dildo fast and hard in Lita's cunt. Lita gasped-and then to her horror she found the huge jerking dildo felt really good. It reminded her too much of Miles' giant cock, and her body responded immediately with a hot gush of cream. She clenched her teeth to stifle her excited cries, but she couldn't stop the telltale juicing of her greedy little twat.

They saw it, too, the hot rush of pussy juice that streamed out around the jerking dildo and puddled on the bed. They saw Lita's ripe pointed tits swelling up taut with arousal, her curvy little body flushing hotly all over. She couldn't disguise her enjoyment.

"She likes it, all right," Trish sneered.

"I suspected as much," said Carol. "Her kind will get off on almost anything.”

You should talk, bitch, Lita thought angrily.

But in spite of her anger and shame, she couldn't help responding to the powerful thick deep thrusts of the dildo. It felt terrific. She could well understand why Carol kept such a thing in the house. When there was no man available, it would come in really handy. The girls at the convent would have loved it…

"God, yes, she likes it," Tony said breathlessly. Like the others, he bent over her excitedly, watching her eagerly.

Lita felt herself hovering on the brink of orgasm. For a moment she tried to resist it, but then she thought, What the hell, why not? She had nothing more to lose. Carol went on expertly working the big hard rubber prick in her famished cunt, and with a shrill cry Lita gave herself up to it, writhing around its delicious impalement.

"Don't let her come," Foster snapped.

Carol instantly withdrew the dildo, and Lita moaned with frustration. They let go of her, and she curled up in a tight ball, her cheated pussy swollen and soaked and aching. Damn, damn them all, why hadn't they given her the release she so desperately needed? Was it necessary to be that cruel?

"I wanted her hot for us," Foster said. "Carol, Trish, don't let her get away.”

The women stood poised to grab Lita if she tried to escape, but her resistance was gone. She just lay there on the bed whimpering, so horny she could have screamed. She didn't give a shit what other tortures they had in mind. She knew now what their game was-drive her to the edge of climax, then withhold gratification. It could go on and on… Lita sobbed with need.

Foster Barton crawled over to her, facing her, and drew her leg up around his waist. Lita felt his hot breath and heard him panting with excitement. She felt the hard hot little head of his erect cock skidding around in the plump swollen meat of her pussy. Then he managed to find her cunt, and his slim but rigidly stiff dick eased into her. Instinctively she moaned and tightened her starved box around his cock. She hated the man, but, God, how she needed to be fucked…

Foster chuckled. "She's ready, all right,” he said. "She wants it now… Just watch… ”

Grunting happily, he began to work his cock in her, giving her hard short jabs that deliciously teased her hungry wet cunt. Lita could not help herself. She moaned blissfully and worked her pussy in time to his strokes, creaming hotly around his poking prick. Obviously her horny little twat had no conscience. It simply wanted a good stiff cock, no matter who owned it.