John Friday - Raped wild wife

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His huge cock swelled hard while he watched her suck on her own ripe tit-mounds. Now his prick thrust itself boldly between her legs, sticking far enough out in front so that at first glance, she seemed to have grown a thick short cock of her own.

Hunk grunted and flashed a lewd grin when he felt her wet pussy slipping back and forth on his extended cock shaft. His fucker partially supported her writhing weight, so the slinky feel of her cunt became a delight.

He slipped his arms up into a wrestling grip and clasped his giant hands in back of her head, stroking his fingers through her long waves of glistening brown hair.

Veronica squirmed uncomfortably, suddenly aware of her complete helplessness. The way he held her, her arms were raised and flapping uselessly. And she could feel the heat of his cock slipping back and forth over her cunt lips whenever her body moved.

Chap turned the pulsing spray on her left tit, pressing the sputtering round head so close that the pelting spray indented her tit-flesh when it hit.

"Hhhhaaaaa," she sobbed. It was so much like when they all pissed on her, but she felt even more heat and more violent pulsing. It made her wince and gasp and clamp her eyes tightly shut.

Chap twisted the spray head and narrowed the stream to one thick, vibrating jet. He turned that on her right nipple and watched while it shuddered and swelled.

It felt like a hot wet mouth closing over her. Her whole body trembled like her rock-hard nipple.

"Soak her pussy down," Jason urged. "I want to see what that does!"

When Chap lowered the pulsing shower head, the jet hit Hunk's cock head as well as her cunt. "AAAGGGHHH!" he growled. "That's hotter than her Goddamned cunt!"

The tingling spray washed through her rich spread of pussy hair and ran down onto his lunging cock shaft. She jerked herself back and forth, in time with each rapid pulse. "Guuuuunnngh!" she moaned. It was like the assault of a hungry tongue, but fiery and fluid with life.

"Must feel great the way that makes her jerk and slide around on your prick," Jason said in an envious tone. It was like she was sitting on his stiff cock, riding it. He only wished that his cock were so thick and hard that a bitch like her could sit on its long shaft.

"This ought to really make her thrash her ass around." Chap fanned the spray wide again and played its tingling pulses into her armpit.

She heaved violently, almost sliding off the end of Hunk's massive wet cock. "That tickles!" Veronica screamed.

Chap gave her a fiendish little grin and turned the pulsing spray to hit beneath her other arm.

"Ooooooooooooh, you dirty little bastard! That's something I can't stand. I hate to be tickled!"

"Maybe… but look how it makes your pussy squirm and slide around. It's getting Hunk's cock real hot!"

"I know. Unnrnmnnngh! I can feel it! But don't tickle with that wet thing any more. Aaaaggghhheeeeeeeeyah!"

"I'd say she's clean and hot enough to fuck right now!" Jason's cock was so twitching-hot that he could hardly stand it. The woman's helplessness satisfied his darkest urges and made his balls ache to humiliate her even more. Too bad she always ended up enjoying it.

"The head-end of the bed ain't wet. Throw her down up there," Chap said.

Hunk nodded, thinking how great it would be to fuck this bitch who tried to mash his balls with her knee, "I get to fuck her first," he said. "And I get her all to myself this time."

"Shit, no!" Jason raged. "We ought to flip a coin or draw straws."

"Remember what she did to me?" Hunk growled.

"Hungh, yeah!" Jason winced almost as though he'd been kicked.

"Get some rope," Chap said. "We're gonna be too busy watching and enjoying to want to hold her down."

"Sure." And Jason left the room. Having her bound across the bed would be really great, even if he did have to take seconds or thirds.

Hunk threw Veronica face down across the head of the bed. "I want to fuck like a dog," he said. "That's the only way to fuck a bitch like her!"

Veronica's breath gushed out when she crashed across the bed. Hunk leaned over and began stuffing pillows beneath her crotch. "That'll keep your cunt up where I can fuck it good!"

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" she cried, more in expectation than fear. The nagging voice of her conscience was no longer of concern. She knew that she had no choice but to endure and enjoy whatever this lewd trio decided to thrust upon her.

When Jason brought four strands of thick rope, she made no effort to resist. He knotted two around her wrists and bound them to the legs of the bed. Chap and Hunk were doing the same thing with her ankles, binding and roping them down.

Only when the four strands pulled tight did Veronica feel fear. By then, it was too late. She could only move her head. She felt compelled to scream but recalled the horror of being gagged with her own panties or with an angry cock. She decided it would be wiser to fight back the urge to scream. She bit her lip and quivered violently.

Hunk stood gloating, aiming his huge cock.

With her ass tilted up on the pile of pillows, he could see both fuck holes – the dark, tightly clenched little ring of her ass and the longer, richly furred split of her cunt.

Her pussy was drooling wet fuck juice, waiting for his huge prick.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Veronica's body tensed, straining against the ropes that bound her wrists and ankles. Rough hemp chafed her soft skin, and she moaned, rolling her head in a dark, swirling cloud of silky brown hair.

Hunk crouched between her spread legs, hungrily eyeing her densely furred cunt. He leaned forward, supporting his weight with one hand while he stroked his cock up and down among the wet, gleaming curls that fringed her pussy.

After being tickled unmercifully by the tingling shower spray, she was relieved at the touch of his cock. She grunted and twisted her pussy back to feel more heat and steady pressure.

Her cunt lips spread and swallowed his cockhead, grasping and pulsing with wet friction. "Uuunnnnnggghhhh," she moaned. "Your prick's so thick and hot!"

"Yeah, you're gonna love the way it rips your cunt!" Hunk inched in some of his rigid cock shaft, looking down to see how her wet cunt lips cringed and sank inward. The sleek grasp of her snug little fuck hole made the veins on his prick bulge and throb with restless energy.

"Oooooh," she sighed. "Oh, GOD!" The hot spear of his cock sinking into her pussy made her forget about the ropes binding her across the bed. She jerked violently, trying to thrust her cunt on to his prick, and she felt the shocking bite of rough hemp.

She arched and squirmed toward him despite the pull of the ropes binding her arms. She wanted to end it, to get his huge cock in her pussy all the way and free her mind from the torment of his deliberately slow entry.

"Fuck me!" She pleaded softly. "Oh, ram that damn prick in! I don't care how big it is. I don't care if your cock rips my cunt. Just fuck me, and get it over with!"

Chap grinned and said to Jason: "She don't know yet how long it's going on."

"What do you mean?"

"Yeah I'm going to fuck her the instant Hunk gets through – stab my prick in while her climax is still going on. And you be ready to hit her as soon as she cums again. Her pussy ought to be a fucking firebox by then."

"Yeah!" Jason flashed with a wicked grin, wondering how it would be when she came three times with hardly a break between. His long thin cock ached at the thought.

"Get your prick in!" She said desperately.

"You sure that's what you want?" He had hardly more than two inches of cock-meat buried in the velvety mouth of her fuck-tube, and it already felt burning tight.

"Yes! Oh, shit… fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

He drew back so that only the soft knob of his cock remained in the mouth of her cunt. Then he lunged, dropping all his weight on her upraised ass while his huge cock spiked into her pussy up to the hilt.

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