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"Oooh, ooohhh!" Lana was murmuring now, her moans matching the cautious maneuvering of the black man's massively throbbing cock as he pushed gently and easily into her. The girl's cunt was flowering open completely now, and he felt there was a serious danger that the girl would ruin the whole scene by cumming before he got the full length of his hardness totally embedded in the warm moist pocket of her naked body, and decided that the time for caution was past. This slave girl was ready to be skewered, and his painfully throbbing penis was aching with anticipation.

He moved forward again, forcing his knees as far up between her widely-stretched thighs as it was possible to go, and used his thumb and forefinger to guide the slippery shaft directly into the moistly receptive chamber of her tight little cunt.

In the next room, Darlene still had a modicum of self-restraint left, but that was rapidly being depleted. She now had one palm cupping her swelling pussy mound with one long-nailed finger lying lightly in the tender vaginal crevice without entering. The tip of her nail scraped softly over the quivering little bud of her clitoris, and little shudders of lewd pleasure rippled through her belly, causing the juices of her pussy to flow increasingly. Then, the aroused young nurse began to rub the entire length of her outer vaginal lips in a slow steady rhythm, dipping her finger just slightly into the moist warm slit, teasing herself until she could stand it no longer. Slowly, gently, she pressed her outstretched finger up into her hungering cunt to the first knuckle… only to withdraw and repeat the entire process again… a little deeper each time, until her finger was embedded to the palm of her hand in her willingly accepting pussy. My God, that feels so good! she thrilled.

Experienced and hardened as he was, the black man found himself forced to groan aloud with pleasure as he felt the soft warm lips of the slave girl's pussy closing tightly over the bulbous rounded tip of his blood engorged cock. Never in his long depraved career had he felt a sensation quite like this one. He expected Lana to groan or cry out with sudden pain as he steadily worked his way into her juicy, well-lubricated vagina, but she, was already too far gone to object to anything he chose to do to her now.

"AAAaaaggghhh!" she moaned, half in discomfort and half in ecstasy as the man surged powerfully into her, pushing the smoothly yielding walls of her wetly clasping cunt ahead of him like the prow of a ship dividing the waves. Lana's entire sensually aroused body quivered and trembled before the suddenness of this all-out invasion, taken a little by surprise. Now she had no further illusions about what was going to happen to her; in fact, it had already happened. Lulled by his gentleness into a false sense of security, she had let down her guard, and now she was paying the price.

He was already deep inside of her, buried to the hilt, and any hopes she may have entertained of rallying her strength and fighting him off at the last moment were now dashed forever. In the presence of all the other actors and the film cameras, she was being fucked, yes, fucked, like a bitch in heat.

Her warmly clasping cuntal muscles tightened around Artie's long driving shaft, stimulating him to greater and greater efforts. Suddenly, the camera zoomed in for a close-up, and the magnifying lens of the camera was recording everything on film; his hard relentless cock and the pink, cruelly-stretched flesh of her cunt clinging tightly to his rough leathery foreskin as he pounded in and out of her like a sex maniac.

"Come on, slave," he jeered at her from above, tormenting the white moons of her buttocks with his hard demanding hands as he fucked back and forth with long punishing strokes. "Lees see a little life! The queen wants you to give us a good time!"

Her mind said no, but her poor over-stimulated body was no longer taking orders from her brain and reacted by doing precisely what he had commanded her to do. Experimentally at first, and then with real determination, she began to rotate her nakedly quivering ass, twisting and swinging back against the man who was fucking so ruthlessly into her, trying to give him as good as she was getting.

"Oh! Oh! Oh… oh… oh!" she was chanting mindlessly, knowing that the saliva was dripping from her open mouth and that she was making a perfect fool of herself but unable to fight off the storm of lust which was sweeping over her. She was an animal, a passion-driven pile of flesh being fucked half to death by a strange savage man and this was the bottom of the barrel. There was nothing lower or more depraved than this!

She was wrong. They had one last little surprise in store for her. Unexpectedly, she felt Harry's hand fumbling at her mouth. What does he want? she asked herself blankly.

And then, in another, instant, it suddenly became clear to her. A hard moist object began to rub against her tips, and her eyes popped open in time to see that the other actor was trying to force his thick bulbous cock into the warm sanctuary of her mouth.

"No, no!" she groaned, and this proved to be her fatal mistake. The moment the innocent young woman opened her mouth to protest this new depraved invasion, Harry expertly flicked his hips forward, burying his long invading pole between her wetly trembling lips and holding her head rigid between his hands so that there was no possibility of escape.

Disgust and revulsion swept over her and the doubly-penetrated young blonde woman tried to wiggle free, but these men were real professionals, and she only succeeded in exciting them more. Gagging slightly at the unaccustomed invasion of this large unnatural object in her mouth, she could feel the length and the weight of the man's heatedly throbbing cock on the softness of her tongue.

Harry's hands were entangled in her hair, and she knew from bitter experience that he would not hesitate to hurt her in order to get his way.

"Suck!" he commanded harshly, giving her long blonde hair a slight tug just to remind her of his mastery. "Suck me like you never sucked anyone before!"

On the couch, the Ballards were fucking more rapidly now, and through the two-way mirror Darlene could see and hear them stepping up their pace as they raced towards their mutual orgasms. "Oh, fuck me, Harold!" she heard Ann hiss through clenched teeth. "Come on, you bastard, fuck me harder… Harder!"

The young slave girl was beyond resistance now. The tormented blonde no longer had a will of her own, and she involuntarily began to do as she was told. Her tightly ova led lips went slowly to work, timidly nibbling at this strange hotly pulsating instrument and she experimentally began to make use of her tongue, whipping it back and forth over the broad pungent surface of his penis. This was the punishment she had been longing for, and she accepted it with masochistic joy, knowing that she had finally hit bottom and there was nowhere lower to go. They had broken her down to the bottom-most level of humanity… she was worse than the lowest whore!

Darlene felt waves of consuming lust rip through her at the sight of the two fuckings – the one on the couch, and the one in the movie – and she dropped her finger still lower, insinuating it in her mow thirstily throbbing vagina, pumping in rhythm to the fucking on the couch while her thumb toyed with her erectly swollen clitoris.

The young nurse was caught up in the passion of the occasion. She wriggled on the chair and let her wet thighs open completely, the wet sucking sound of her masturbation clearly discernible to her ears. Her panting body heaved and bucked from her whipping fingerings. She secreted heavily, more heavily than she'd ever remembered.

Behind her, the slave girl abruptly sensed that Artie was building towards his climax. His mercilessly skewering thrusts were coming faster and faster by the minute, and she could hear the man's panting gasps for breath as he labored like a maniac over her. His cruel hands dug fiercely into the nakedly tender skin of her hips as he fucked wildly into her.