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Lana shut her eyes even more tightly, refusing to cooperate in the slightest, but Harry's hands tightened their grip on her hair and started to pull torturing her into obeying their orders. Her eyes popped open and Artie rose nakedly up off his buttocks to give her and the camera a good took at the instrument of torment he was planning to use on her.

As her eyes focused on the black guard's lust thickened penis, the girl's face suddenly contorted in horror. His cock was monstrous by any standards, thick and blunt as a cudgel and it was immediately evident that the actor had worked himself into a real state of arousal while they had been abusing her. A took at his face informed her clearly that there was no point in asking for mercy. He had every intention of brutally ramming that hard long shaft up into her frantically trembling vagina, and there was nothing to stop him from doing anything he wanted!

Seated in the adjoining room, Darlene couldn't believe her own reaction to the scene. She had never watched, or even thought of watching two people making love before, and was amazed how strongly it affected her. She stared at the screen, reveling in the prurient sensations of desire that coursed through her body. Suddenly, she was aware of yet another sensation – that of her own hands touching her body – her breasts; her fingers were pulling at her swelling nipples through the material of her uniform, then mauling and kneading the magnificent mounds. She rubbed her thighs together unconsciously, yearning silently for a long hard penis to be shoved up between them. Her legs were drawn up, the bottoms of her feet resting on the rungs of the chair, her toes curled under. One hand left her breasts then and fluttered lightly down over her trembling belly to the soft inner flesh of her thighs, then back up under her skirt to the juncture of her long slender legs. Her fingers probed, and then slipped under the elastic leg band in the soft champagne curls of her little pussy, slipping back and forth to graze against the inflamed coral nub of her clitoris. Oh, that's good! she flinched at the electric sensations.

By now, Harry had stripped himself as naked as his partner and occupied himself with holding her arms tightly to prevent any attempt at an escape. At some pre-arranged signal, both me suddenly rolled her over onto her stomach and Artie cruelly spread her long tapered legs apart as she struggled to keep her balance. As her young tender breasts crushed into the unyielding floor, Artie moved quickly and deftly into position behind her, his legs mercilessly working to force her knees farther and farther apart despite her desperate efforts to clamp her thighs together and protect the defenseless little opening to her sex. His hands kneaded and tormented the helpless half-moons of her buttocks, forcing a painful groan from her lips. The miserably unhappy young woman ground her teeth together, not wanting to give them the satisfaction of hearing her cry out in agony.

"Up on your knees," Harry whispered to her suddenly, his voice as impersonal as a stage manager giving instructions to a forgetful actor. Lana stayed where she was, trying to cover her face with her hands in the vain hopes of somehow managing to spoil the scene for them. Then the man's hand slipped beneath her shoulders, and his fingers found the tender swollen nipple of her left breast. He squeezed, hard, and the slave girl immediately forgot about her resolution to remain silent and motionless. Instead she screamed as Harry squeezed again, even harder, digging his sharp fingernails into the softly yielding flesh of her breast until she thought she could bear it no longer. Hastily, she tucked her knees under her, wilting to do anything to alleviate that torture, and the next thing she knew, her full smoothly rounded backside was thrust obscenely into the air.

Kneeling above her, the black actor gazed down at the full white moons of her buttocks, offered up to him like some depraved pagan sacrifice, and he felt his body start to throb with savage uncontrollable desire. Artie had participated in dozens of these porno-films, and the idea of actually raping a naked young woman in the presence of all these people only made it more stimulating for him. He had seen many a skin-flick actress in his career, but never anything as young and innocent as this one, and the thought that she was his to use and abuse as he desired was driving him wild. His sperm-bloated testicles were burning as if they were on fire, and he could not tear his bulging eyes off the narrow, lust-teasing pink slit which trembled helplessly before him. All he could think of was jamming his hot throbbing cock into her tight little pussy, and he realized that he could not hold himself back another minute.

But the actor knew from past experience with women that his penis was abnormally large and capable of bringing a gasp of pain to the lips of the most experienced of females. What his massive hardness would do to this tender little vagina was anybody's guess… and, abruptly, Artie did not really care.

Taking his long punishing rod in his hand for better control, the actor grinned lasciviously at his partner who was pinning the girl's shoulders to the floor and leaned forward, running his long thick cock up and down in the narrow moistly pink crevice of her ass. He was about to worm his way into her when he seemed to get an even more depraved idea in his perverted mind.

Bending from the waist, the black actor planted a wet, open-mouthed kiss of the tiny puckered hole of her anus, using his strong hands to pry her warmly gleaming buttocks even farther apart as he lapped at her like an animal gone mad.

The man was kissing her backside, the realization came over her face. He was sloshing his long fluttering tongue up and down the entire length of her wide spread cuntal crevice, all the way from the tingling pink button of her clitoris up to the tightly clasped entrance to her anus. Was nothing sacred? What kind of an animal was he, anyway?

Seeing that he was really starting to get to her, Artie grinned sadistically and dropped his face down for another run over the target, this time lingering over the straining muscles of her inner thighs, his tongue lashing in at the thin red folds of her hair-covered flesh which surrounded her tight little pussy. The actor realized that the glands deep inside of her frantically squirming young body had already been triggered in involuntary action and begun secreting the heated juices which were designed to prepare a woman's body for sexual intercourse. Like it or not, he told himself cruelty, this chick is turning on… time to bring in the heavy artillery!

Straightening, Artie gradually moved his hips forward then, trying to worm the massive tip of his long blunt cock past the sensitive elastic lips of her vagina without hurting or alarming her. Once his hard thick shaft was inside, the little bitch could scream all she wanted, but at this stage of the game, delicacy was very important.

"Aaaaaaawigghhh, "she groaned, but it was the mindless sound of pleasure and nothing more. Encouraged, the muscular black porno-actor inched forward, angling his heavy cudgel from side to side in order to widen the passage.

By now, the couple on the couch were fucking steadily again in and out, and Darlene could faintly see the long white shaft of Harold's throbbing cock glistening in the dim light on the outstroke, then disappear back inside on the in stroke. She could hear the groans of lust coming from the writhing man and woman on the sofa, accompanied by wet slurping sounds from their working genitals, and she gyrated on her chair in time to the lustful noises.

The queen had stepped down off her throne by this tine, drawn by the overpowering sensuality of what was happening before her very eyes; and Dennis, the loyal slave, stood obediently by her side, apparently, not overly grieved at what was being done to his delicate little girlfriend.