J Watson - Two raped wives

She was really wet and he knew she was about to climax, and he didn't want that yet.

He felt her frantic tugging as he lifted his head.

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked her. "I thought you didn't want me to do that."

"Bastard," she screamed. "Filthy bastard, why are you doing this to me?"

"I'm going to make you beg for it, cunt," he said. "I'm going to make you beg and scream for my cock and you're going to love it when I give it to you. You're going to thank me."

"No," she said. "Never. Just do it and get it over with!"

"Not until you beg, honey," he said.

She kept her mouth closed and he was glad of that. He didn't want her to start begging too fast. He liked it better when it took a little longer to break the resistance down.

He knew it would happen sooner or later. He had known all along that she was a hot piece and all that it would require would be finding the right button to turn her on.

He had every confidence that he could make her beg, if he could just hold out long enough. His cock was so stiff now that it was hurting him.

He stretched out beside her and took her hand. He placed her hand on his bulging trousers.

"Feel that," he said. "Think about my big hot rod in your cunt. Think about it, cunt. Feel how hard I am and think about it going into your pussy. Think about me tearing your pussy up. Think about it, baby."

"I don't want to," she said.

He kept his hand on top of hers so that she couldn't move away. He could feel her trembling, and he decided it was time to really give her something to tremble about.

"Take it out, cunt," he said. "I want you to feel a real man's cock."

Rena bit her lips nervously. She fumbled with his zipper but she finally got it down. She didn't want to look and she especially didn't want to feel his throbbing weapon, but she had no choice. He would force her if she refused, and that could mean pain.

"It's not going to bite you," he said. "Take it out!"

She was still trembling violently but she reached her hand inside his trousers and touched his cock. She forced herself not to jerk her hand away as she felt his sticky flesh.

"You're wasting time, baby," he said. "Take it out."

He grew impatient with her fumbling and unbuckled his trousers himself. He pulled them apart and quickly jerked them down his legs. He felt his cockhead brush wetly against her soft cheek and she jerked away.

She didn't get far. He grabbed her shoulder and held her in a fierce grip.

"Don't leave, baby," he said. "The fun's just started. We haven't even warmed up yet!"

He grabbed her by a handful of her raven black hair and made her look.

"Feel of it some more, sugar," he said. "Feel of it. I want your fingers wrapped around my cock and I want you to squeeze some jism out."

She hesitated only a moment as she touched his prick again. She kept asking herself why he didn't get it over with. Why didn't he just fuck her and be done? He could. He didn't have to play so many games.

She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and then moved her hand up and down. She suddenly felt her hand get sticky as he leaked onto her fingers.

"See how hot you've got me, sugar," he said.

She closed her eyes as she moved her hand up and down. Maybe he would come this way and leave her alone. However, she didn't really believe he would.

"Just leave that thing for a second, sugar," he said. "Come on over here and straddle my face. I'm going to suck your sweet pussy again while you suck my dick."

"I couldn't do that," she said.

"You'd better," he warned.

He grabbed and pulled her on top of him. He kissed her lips softly and then he made her sit up. He made her turn around so that she was facing away from him.

"Sit up just a little," he said. "I'm going to lick your hot cunt juices away." She raised up a little and she felt his tongue licking at her pussy hairs.

"No," she moaned, as a hot shiver went through her. "No, please. Not again."

But his tongue wouldn't stop licking at her and she opened her thighs wider and she sank down on his face. His hot tongue parted her lust swollen cuntlips and thrust deeply into her cunt. She felt weak and trembly all over.

"Oooooooo," she moaned.

He pushed at her back until she had to bend over. Her face was inches above his cock and she knew what he wanted. She stared at his cock with a half excitement and half revulsion.

"I just can't," she whispered, but she remembered his warning and she knew she'd better.

She bent over closer and touched her lips to the ruby tip of his cock. She could feet it pulsating beneath the touch of her lips. Then she tasted his salty flavor of his leaking cum and she jerked back.

She wasn't turned off by what she'd done. Instead she felt a deep warmth all over.

Dave kept licking her cunt and causing her to tingle.

She found she couldn't resist putting her mouth back on the ruby crown. She felt him jerk as her lips touched him and again she tasted the rich, salty flavor of his cum. This time she didn't jerk her mouth away.

She licked at the tiny hole until she had licked away every drop of his cum. Then she opened her mouth wider and took just the sensitive crown into her mouth. She pushed her tongue all around his throbbing tip and she felt him thrusting hard, trying to push his cock deeper into her mouth.

A hot spasm shook her body. She'd never felt like this. Never. She started grinding her cunt against his face as she felt her pleasure mounting.

Again he could sense when she was ready to come, and he pushed her away.

"No, you bastard," she sobbed weakly. "Not again. Don't do this to me again."

"I told you I'd get you hot, sugar," he said.

She tried to push him down so that her cunt could once more cover his face, but he was too strong for her. He pushed her off his body and grabbed her by the back of her head.

She was on her knees beside him and she felt her head being drawn down to his cock. She didn't mind sucking him, but her cunt was so hot. It was like she was burning up.

He pushed her head down farther until her lips were just bare inches away from his cum-tipped crown.

"Suck it good, girl," he said. "Suck my prick real good. I'll make an expert cocksucker out of you yet."

She was so confused. She hated and loved the things he was making her do. She couldn't understand her feelings. She'd never been so hot. She was acting worse than Jennifer had acted, worse than anyone could act.

"Suck it, honey," he said. "Suck it!"

He loved the feelings that went through him when he felt her sweet ripe lips touch his cock. She began using her lips and tongue to work on him, covering him with her saliva.

"Down the cock," he panted. "Lick down my cock right to my balls!"

She licked down the length of his cock all the way to his balls. Her tongue worked feverishly over his balls and he could feel them aching for release.

He pulled her head back up to the end of his cock.

"I'm going to fuck your mouth, cunt," he said. "I'm going to flood you with my jism. You're going to taste my cum before I put it in your cunt."

He thrust and she felt his cockhead against her lips. She didn't open them, at first, for there was fear in her. She wasn't sure she wanted to take his cum in her mouth. She could still remember how Jennifer had made those wet, gulping sounds when she had swallowed his jism.

"I don't think I can," she whispered.

His hand tightened on the back of her head and he slammed his blood-filled cockhead against her mouth once more. She couldn't breathe and she tried to move her lips away.

"All right, Goddamn it," he said angrily. "I'll really mouth fuck you."

He got up on his feet and he grabbed the back of her head. He held her firm as he brought her lips back to his cock.