Brad Harris - Warming up for brother

"Damn if I'm going to let you have all the fun!" Charles called out. She could see him through the corner of her eye as he crawled over the front seat and across her struggling body until he was on the other side of her. He reached around her waist and cupped her tit in his rough hand. The two boys began groping at her, rubbing her tits and thighs, slipping hands up her thighs, trying to reach inside her tight skirt and get to her pussy.

"Hey!" she protested. "Cut that out! What the hell you think you're doing?"

"We're going to see what you've been passing around," Dustin panted. "We're going to let you pass the pussy around."

"The hell you are!" she muttered, trying to knee at them. She twisted beneath the wild grasping hands. She worked her arm free and tried to strike the LaPlace boy beside her. The car was too small for her to get much of an angle to swing at him. He laughed as he caught her feeble effort. He twisted her arm down and leaned over into her face.

"You take it easy," he ordered. "Keep fighting like that and you're liable to get hurt." He leered into her face, then turned his head slightly to the side and planted his mouth over her lips. He kissed her roughly, pushing her head back against the seat, ramming his tongue between her lips, sucking quickly at her breath.

"You guys work her up all you like," Edouard called back from the front seat. "Just remember that I get first crack at her pussy."

"Where you get that idea?" Charles panted as he buried his face in her trembling tits. He rubbed his cheeks against the soft breasts, then lifted up again. "Why do you think you should get this pussy first?"

"My car," Edouard snapped back. "Besides, who suggested we try her out?"

"Someone has to go first," Dustin said. "I don't really care, just so I get a crack at her tail. Let him warm her up, Charles. He'll get her while she's still frightened. We'll get her after her pussy gets all greased and ready."

"Maybe," Picard grumbled. "Still, I don't think he ought to just automatically have the first fuck."

He gave in, though. He gave in and began to suck on her tits noisily. Dustin relinquished his claim on Cammy's breasts and made her pussy his central concern. He found the side button and zipper, released them and pulled her tight skirt down.

"Damn, if that isn't a beautiful sight!" he gasped as he looked at the soft, dark mass of hair beneath her nearly transparent panties. He reached, for her crotch and caressed her pussy through the panties. He pressed his finger into her cunt-mound and then dragged it sensuously.

The pleasure their play gave her only angered Cammy more. Damn them, they had no business going after her this way Cammy would have fucked any of the three, perhaps even all three, if they had gone about it in a nice way. She was damned, though, if she wanted them to think they could get in her pussy by acting like this. She struggled, but was forced back against the seat, helpless before the sucking mouth of one bay, the groping hand of the other.

Edouard had turned off the narrow road and drove along a dirt road into a clump of trees border by water. He stopped the car and turned to watch Cammy struggle helplessly in the back seat. His cock quivered in anticipation of getting in that little pussy. He watched her tits heave frantically as she tried to twist away from Charles and his devouring mouth.

"All right," Edouard announced, anxious to get his part in the action, "This is as good a place as any!"

He opened the door for the two other boys to drag the struggling girl from the car. As they carried her over to a soft, grassy area beneath the trees, he opened the trunk and brought out a sleeping bag. His prick was throbbing in excitement as he walked aver to the others and unrolled the bag on the grass.

"That should take care of her," he laughed. "We don't want to have her ass bruised, do we?"

"Shit!" Dustin answered. "I'm more concerned about myself. That'll keep me from burning my knees and elbows."

Cammy caught the opportunity as they laughed together to lift her knee and kick in the direction of the Chavasse boy. She missed his groin, catching him on the hip. He spun toward her, his eyes blazing in anger. He dodged another kick and caught her foot, holding her helpless as he lifted foot and leg into the air.

"Damn little bitch wants to have it rough," he commented. "All right take her down for me. Hold her down there so I can get my piece of pussy!"

He helped his buddies spread her on the opened sleeping bag. Dustin pulled her arms over her head and held her as he knelt on her elbows. She tried to kick with the one foot that was free. She lashed out without success, then felt Charles catch it and pin her legs while Edouard stood above her and unzipped his pants.

"You might as well calm down," he laughed, brandishing his excited cock in front of her. "This old prick is going up your pussy whether you fight or enjoy it. All you're doing is making it tough on yourself."

She tried to twist free as he dropped down. He helped Charles spread her legs apart, then hunched over her cunt. Cammy gasped and cursed them but was defenseless to prevent his cock from driving into her pussy. She felt the hardened shaft part her cuntlips and move over her cunt. He pumped slowly, then drove his cock deeper into her body.

"Ahhhhh!" he gasped. "I knew I'd get it in there. About time we fed that pussy some Cajun cock."

He thrust himself into her, reaching for her tits. Cammy shuddered at his touch when he began to fondle and mash her breasts. His cock seemed to be growing larger as it pumped her, thicker and hotter. Edouard trembled with excitement, groping ecstatically at her tits, thumbing the nipples, pulling the soft flesh upward, squeezing harshly. Cammy rolled about as much as she could being restrained by the three boys. Her breath started coming in shorter pants.

She cursed herself for her weakness. She was being raped. She was having the damn cock stuck up her against her will. Still, she was responding to it. She clenched her teeth, determined that she wouldn't respond. No way would she enjoy the cock. No way would she have an orgasm with him. No way!

"Uhh!" Edouard panted, his cock ripping more angrily into her tender cunt. He thrust madly to heighten the friction and gasped and shuddered above her, the tempo of his plunges increasing as her pussy drove him to a frenzy.

"God! What a sweet pussy!" he mumbled. "Oh, damn! What a piece of tail! Ohhhh, my! What a sweet little fuck!"

Cammy felt his cock shuddering inside her as he built up rapidly. Her ass was sore from the force with which he drove his cock into her. Her pussy numbed slightly from too rapid a balling before her juices had a chance to lubricate her. She lay back submissively as he fucked her harder and harder.

"Way to take her!" Charles shouted in encouragement. "That's the way to give her a taste of cock. Come on, man! Fuck the hell out of her! Tear her pussy apart! God! That's beautiful to watch. I've never seen anything like this before! Fuck her! Fuck her!"

"Ahhh!" Edouard gasped, his body beginning to shake hard. He shuddered and shook as he fucked. His cock was insane inside her, his hands maddened as they worked over her tits. Cammy held her breath, hoping he would shoot his wad soon and get it over. She wished that she had let herself respond to him. She wished she had tried to calm him down before he started fucking her. Too late now. There was no way she could stop him. There was no way she could slow him down.

"She likes it!" Dustin shouted from above her. "Look at her, man! Look at the way those tits bounce! Look at her face! Oh, God, she likes it! Hurry, Edouard, give it to her. Let's see how she acts when you unload that cock in her."

Cammy's numbness was subsiding. Slowly, her pussy was aroused. Her juices had finally begun oiling her passage, easing the thrusts of his enraged cock. Her tits began to glow from their treatment. Her thighs trembled with delight. She was taking all he could give her and surviving it. Edouard was the one who panting and gasping. He was the one in her power.