Unknown - Framed and chained

He was watching though, and he knew she had to. She slid her lips onto it, sucking and licking as Robin slid her own mouth back down onto the man's balls and sucked on them.

"Fucking whores," he grunted, running his hands through their hair.

His cock began to harden, and soon was a stiff boner once again. He stood up, still gripping their hair in his fists. His legs were wide as he pointed his cock at Meghan's mouth, then slid it through her lips and fucked her face with several long, rapid strokes.

He pulled out, then fucked Robin's face a few times, then pulled out again. He let go of Robin and moved around behind Meghan, pulling her head way back.

"Grab her arms," he said.

Meghan's head was practically upside down as she felt Robin hugging her, pinning her arms to her side. Her mouth was open wide as the man pushed his cock into it, and she automatically closed her lips and tried to suck, despite the awkward position, but then he began punching it down violently, and to her shock, fear, and horror, managed to ram it right into her throat.

She shuddered and struggled to break free, to pull herself off his cock, but he and Robin held her tightly as he slid inch after inch of cockmeat down her gullet.

It was an astonishing and uncomfortable feeling for Meghan. She couldn't make a single sound, and couldn't breath at all. The long, fat cock completely plugged her throat. With him holding her head tightly and Robin clutching her arms together there was nothing at all Meghan could do either.

He buried his cock in her throat, forced it in until his balls were pressed against her nose. He sniggered down at her as he fucked his cock up and down her throat, ignoring her weak snuggles.

"This is what we do to bitches who talk too much," he sneered.

He fucked his cock back and forth in her throat as her skull pounded and her vision started to darken. Then he finally pulled it out. She coughed repeatedly and drew in great ragged breaths of air. He rubbed his spit wet cock all over his face as she regained her breath.

"Tastes great," he said. "No, less filling," he said in another voice. Then he burst out laughing. "Suck her titties, slut," he called to Robin.

Robin was still hugging her tightly, keeping her from getting off her knees or moving her arms. She shifted herself so she could began to lick and suck on her breasts, and then the man forced his cock back into her mouth and rammed it down her throat.

Amy lay awake for hours, but somehow, wrapped in Donna's arms, feeling the soft beating of the woman's heart, hearing her soft breaths, she managed to drift off to sleep. She woke very slowly, feeling odd, strangely… hot.

At first she forgot where she was, in that dazed, half awake, half sleep all she knew was that she felt very horny, that there was a moist heaviness in her lower belly. She thought to ease her hand down, to stroke her clitty, but then realized with a shock, that someone else was already doing so.

She gasped and jerked up, or tried to, but Donna shushed her and held her down. She was still pressed up against Amy's back, her right hand was down between the girl's legs, fingers gently stroking her clitty and slit. Her right arm was underneath Amy, her hand stroking and kneading her breasts.

Amy swallowed repeatedly, her eyes wide as she remembered where she was, and who she was with.

"It's okay," Donna whispered. "Is that nice! Does that feel nice!"

"Ye… yesss," Amy gulped.

Donna kissed her, sliding her tongue along her throat as she stroked her clitty with more strength now that she didn't need to fear waking her.

Amy didn't move, confused and embarrassed by what was happening. Her flustered state almost suppressed the heat between her legs… almost. Not quite, though. She was at the point where she liked it too much, and wanted it to continue. She was not happy that it was someone else doing it, a woman at that, but the sensations coming up from her loins were just too delicious to want to stop.

Anyway, it wasn't her fault. She wasn't doing anything bad. She was just laying there.

Or maybe it was her fault. Maybe they were right and she was a dirty cheap slut. What other kind of girl would be getting off on having a strange woman rubbing her pussy and squeezing her breasts! She should be screaming and struggling to break free.

But instead she just lay there and closed her eyes, drifting on a soft, sensual wave of pleasure. Her body felt warm and comfortable, snug up against Donna's own warm flesh, and after all the harsh words and treatment she'd gotten yesterday she instinctively was drawn to anything that felt good.

Soon she was unconsciously grinding her soft round ass back against Donna as her breathing grew hotter and faster and her body began to vibrate to the sexual tune Donna was playing on her body.

Donna eased back and rolled Amy onto her back, still rubbing carefully at her slit. She slid her lips over the girl's erect nipples and sucked them, drawing a soft, surprised gasp from Amy.

She stroked and sucked her breasts and nipples as she rubbed her slit, then licked a trail down her belly, parting her thighs and sliding her tongue into the soft moist slit between them.

She pulled Amy's pussy lips open and lapped up and down against her pink flesh, then kissed her clitty, folding her lips over it and sucking expertly.

Amy moaned low in her throat, her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as the fire inside her belly grew and spread. She trembled and twitched, her hips jerking upwards as her cunt sparkled with sexual electricity.

She felt Donna's finger slide down into her slit, then a second. They pumped in and out rapidly as the woman's tongue and lips made her clitty burn like a hot coal, and turned her insides to churning mush.

She knew an orgasm was approaching rapidly, and felt embarrassed, in a way. She shouldn't be enjoying this, and didn't want to have an orgasm with this woman.

Then she did, and gloried in it. Her head pulled back and her body twitched and jerked spastically as she groaned and whimpered in sexual release. The fire burned through her nervous system and made her body dance and shake with ecstasy and pleasure, her pussy boiling over with lust as Donna sucked frenziedly at her clitty.

She lay back in wondrous delight, eyes tightly clenched as she writhed under the sexual firestorm roaring through her body. Never before had she felt such pleasure, nor imagined she ever could. The sensations Donna were bringing out from her sizzling pussy were beyond comprehension, and she could only gurgle and moan and shake helplessly as they churned through her insides.

As she slowly eased out of the cum Donna slid sensuously up her body, like a snake she wriggled her soft flesh up along Amy's until they were face to face, their breasts crushed together, their lips gently brushing each other.

For the first time, Amy kissed back, if timidly, and a little shyly. Their kisses grew quickly in intensity, then with a smile, Donna slid up, drawing her legs together and kneeling over Amy's face. Amy knew what she wanted now, and though she still felt some reluctance, she felt obligated, and even, just a little, excited. She not only felt she owed Donna the same as Donna had given her, but was excited at the prospect of making the other woman cum like that.

She licked her lips a little nervously, then raised her hands and cupped Donna's ass cheeks as she ran her tongue up and down the bald little slit. She eased her hands through Donna's thighs and peeled the woman's pussy lips apart to reveal the hot, glistening cunt skin inside, then lapped excitedly at it.

"That's it, baby. Yeahhh. Ooohhh, baby, baby. Do me, baby. Do me!" Donna groaned.

The words excited Amy, and she licked harder, concentrating on the woman's slit. Suddenly, she felt fingers at her own pussy, then a mouth began to work on it just like Donna had. She didn't know who it was, and, to her surprise, didn't care. She not only didn't feel very embarrassed about it but she was actually glad.