Paul Gable - Raped daughter, roped mother

"Man, oh man, nice tits," he breathed.

Dina grunted, twisting her head around and closing her eyes. He was on top of her, his weight crushing her to the floor. His knee pressed against Dina's inner thighs and forced her legs apart. She could feel his stinking breath panting against her throat.

He was hurting her. Just his weight crushed the beat from her lungs. And his fingers were toying with her tits, squeezing the supple flesh. Dina shoved her palms against his chin, trying to push him off her.

But Jack stayed, grunting and growling over her body. He snapped his jaws, nearly biting off her fingers. The girl screamed and jerked her hands away. He laughed at her, shook the sweat gathering on his forehead, then dropped his head to her tits.

"Ahhhhh!" he sighed.

Dina closed her eyes and let out a cry of despair. She felt his lips cupping around one red nipple, felt his teeth grating at the rubbery tip, felt his tongue sanding over her tit end and she dug her shoulder blades into the carpeting. He was sucking hard, drawing in more and more of her big tit while he kept kneading the other with his hairy hands.

"Ooohhh, God, you're hurting me… please don't…" Dina wheezed.

Jack ignored her cries. He sucked hard, squirming his tongue back and forth while nibbling all along her sensitive nipple. To Dina's surprise, his touch became something far from unpleasant. She was starting to enjoy the warm, wet, sucking sensation around her nipple. And then he slid his mouth to the other tit, sucking just as hard, biting deliciously while his fingers squeezed and pinched her big tits.

"Oooohhh!" Dina moaned.

But it wasn't a cry of fear! It was the moan of delight, Dina realized, and, instinctively, she blushed. Had he heard it, she wondered. She glanced down as he pulled away from her tits and smiled crookedly.

"Told you, baby, you're gonna dig this. You're one of them types that dig it. Thought I was just gonna get some loot tonight. But, man, I'm gonna get some real lovin' from you, bitch," Jack said.

His words stung her pride. No, she wasn't the kind of woman who enjoyed pain. But, still, the delightful heat continued between her thighs.

"Yeah, baby, you're gonna be eatin' this up by the end," Jack boasted.

He was fumbling with her dress, tugging at it around her waist, raising her body from the floor. The rest of her zipper buzzed open, and the smooth cotton slid from her body. He had stripped the teen, leaving only her panties on.

She felt his fingers crawling over her belly snaking down toward the elastic waistband of her panties. Dina wailed and closed her eyes. Her ass swung back and forth.

She felt him pressing against her cunt mound through the nylon, rubbing the silky material over her fuzz-covered pussy hole. Clenching her teeth, the young blonde groaned and squeezed her ass muscles together, trying to fight down that mysterious feeling overtaking her cunt. It was getting very warm down between her legs.

Jack saw this, could feel it through the dampening nylon crotch panel.

"Knew it, baby, knew you was one of them types," he growled.

"You're wrong," she protested.

But Dina couldn't deny the hot, itchy feeling starting to overwhelm her cunt. Beaten and humiliated, Dina couldn't help but feel the connection between Jack's brutality and her cunt.

The big stud continued sucking her nipples, at times biting down so hard the girl thought he was going to rip them from her tits. And between her legs his fingers were working the nylon panties up into her pussy, sopping up the juices flowing from her fuckhole.

"Oh man, you got it comin' outta you like you really want a fuck," Jack breathed, his eyes glittering with excitement.

"No, you're wrong…"

"Oh, baby, you don't know nothin' 'bout your body yet. Jack's gonna teach you everything," he said, curling his fingers into her panties and tugging them down.

Dina struggled, shoving her asscheeks down against the floor. She dug her heels in as best she could.

He kept telling her how he felt about her, how nice her body felt against his, and how good and hot it was going to feel when he fucked her. The thought of a man sliding his cock into her pussy knifed through her brain as he whispered.

"No, no!" she cried.

Dina mouthed a series of strangled, choked sobs as she felt the nylon material bunching up in his fists.

"No don't… don't take them off. Don't take off my panties!" she begged.

She heard them being torn and felt the silken material parting around her ass. And then they were off. Her cunt was naked, exposed to his view.

Jack braced his hands on either side, of Dina's body, his eyes feasting on her flesh, her spit-slicked tits, her heaving belly.

The girl was terror-stricken, imagining the horrors he had planned for her. She breathed heavily through her mouth now, every squats inch of her body alive to his touch.

"Uhhhhhh," she moaned.

She watched as he swooped down and began tonguing all around her cuntlips. Dina could feel his breath stroking her flesh, feel his hungry mouth rubbing beside her pussy. He had his fingers just under her knee joint, pushing her legs up against her belly. Dina felt her asscrack stretching, her pussymeat opening up to his greedy mouth. She clawed at the carpeting for balance.

"Ooohhh, baby, you're nice and pink and juicy down there," he murmured.

"Ooooo…" she gasped.

The weight of her body was against her shoulder blades now as Jack pushed her legs up, rolled her back so her cunt would come up to his face. He smacked his lips, his eyes brightening at the sight of her peeled open fuck slot.

"Oh yeah, baby. The more you protest, the more you don't like it, the more you turn me on."

He was rubbing her body and pinching the flesh in a dozen places as he spread her legs farther apart. Her cunt bloomed open as he spread her knees. Jack was rubbing Dina's firm little ass with his hands. His tickling touch made her shudder.

"Nnnnggg!" she yelped.

He rolled her back until her dripping cuntlips were up to his mouth. Then his tongue was actually touching the rim of her rubbery pussy lips. He was mouthing her, tonguing her, licking her cunt.

"Good tastin' pussy, man. Good young pussy. That's what I dig, young cunt. 'Specially one like you that's goin' nuts," Jack admitted, pulling away from her cunt for a moment and, tugging a stray blonde cunthair out from between his teeth.

Dina was mortified! She was betraying herself, making him feel good while he tormented her. A normal woman would have fainted by now. But she was rolling up against his mouth, almost begging him to touch her some more with his tongue and fingers.

Her thin arms flapped against the carpet as Jack pinched her asscheeks with his fingers.

And then there was that rubbing sensation of her pussy against his mouth. She could feel his front teeth cutting along the edges of her inner cuntlips. It felt shamelessly good and she snapped her head back and growled.

"Go for it, baby, go for it!" he gasped. Dina was humping against his mouth. She could feel her hips moving, tensing, sliding her ass from side to side while her cunt brushed up against his chin.

Jack's hot tongue was slicing into her pussy, touching all the pink hollows and folds of her virgin cunt. Spittle and juice dribbled down her thighs and oozed into her asscrack.

Dina had never let anyone even touch her let alone do this to her. She couldn't believe she was having this powerful a reaction to his sucking.

And now, his tongue, was searching back along her cuntcrack. She felt it knife suddenly into her pussy once more, so slick and hard wriggled around and pointed. It stabbed up, and around, then slowly pulled back. He was tasting and smelling her pussy as if he were hot, curious dog!