J Watson - Two raped wives

He couldn't have fucked her much harder. He was nearly driving her into the tub. His fingers squeezed her tits even harder as he grunted.

"I'm going to fill your ass!" he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking ass with my cum!"

"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Here it comes, baby!" he cried. "Get ready to take it. Get ready to get filled up with my cum! Here I come, bitch. Here I fucking commmmmmmme!"

She thrust back against him as she felt his hard cock erupt into her ass again and again. She didn't move until he stopped trembling and his thick cock slipped out of her ass.

"Get your clothes on," he said.

Rena had been cooking breakfast when Dave Madden had come downstairs. He looked as surly as a bear, and he didn't notice that the boy was gone from the doorway.

Rena had noticed he was gone the moment she'd gotten downstairs. She'd followed a trail of blood down the front steps and out to the road.

Her first thought was escape. Madden was going to be angry when he found out. Killing angry. Yet, she couldn't leave Jennifer upstairs. Maybe both of them would have a chance.

She made breakfast and put it on the table. He was eating, and he'd almost finished when he noticed the boy was gone.

"Christ," he said. "Where the fuck is that boy?"

"I don't know," Rena said.

She backed away as she saw him reach into his pocket for his pistol. Then she screamed for the back door burst open and a policeman in uniform came charging across the room. Dave Madden never got the gun out. He was knocked sprawling and a detective was putting handcuffs on him.

"Where's the other girl?" the detective asked.

"Upstairs," Rena said.

"Check it out, Dan," the uniformed officer said.

The detective disappeared up the stairs as the uniformed officer took Dave Madden out to his car. Rena felt weak as the officer pushed Dave Madden into the back seat and closed the door.

"Just the two of you came?" Rena asked.

"We weren't sure the boy was telling the truth," the officer said, "but we couldn't take any chances. A lot of cars and he might have heard us coming. This way we could sneak up on him."

Rena, leaned against the door. She felt relief flooding through her now that it was over. It was over and she and Jennifer still lived. The uniformed officer walked back to her and took her hand.

"You look a little pale," he said. "Let's go inside."

"Aren't you worried about him?" Rena asked.

"He's not going anywhere," the officer said. "He's got a lump on his head that will keep him dizzy for a while."

Rena allowed him to take her hand and pull her into the house. He pulled her into the living room and made her sit down on the couch.

"You look like you could use a drink," he said.

"No thank you," Rena said. "I guess I'm a little weak. This has been a terrible experience."

The uniformed officer sat down beside her and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Was it?" he asked. "Was all of it such an awful experience?"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"You mean, there wasn't any of it that you enjoyed?" he asked. "Not one moment?"

Rena felt a little frightened as she looked into the officer's leering face. He looked a lot like Dave Madden. Rena had the sudden feeling that something was wrong.

She tried to move away but his arm tightened around her shoulders in a fierce grip.

"Move closer," he said, "don't you fight with me. You didn't fight with Dave Madden."

"Oh no," Rena said. "Not again. This can't be happening. It can't be."

"There's no sense in your getting hysterical," he said. "I think that I deserve a little something, don't you? I mean, we could have arrived with sirens and blazing guns. Then you and your girlfriend would be dead."

"Please leave me alone," Rena said.

"The boy told us everything," he said. "He told us how you begged Dave Madden for sex. He told us how your friend upstairs fucked him in the kitchen. What's another slice off the loaf, sugar?"

His hand dropped from her soft shoulder to cup her breast. She could feel the heat of his fingers right through her clothes. She didn't try to struggle. She felt sick and disgusted.

"This can't be happening," she said.

"It is, baby," he said. "Why do you think we came by ourselves? We wanted a little of the action."

His hand was playing with her tit. Despite herself, she could feel her nipples starting to grow hard. She realized that she was still turned on from the night before.

"Don't," she whispered.

He paid no attention to her. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. She wore no bra and his hungry eyes ogled her jutting tits.

"Nice," he said.

He bent his head and licked at one of her nipples. It became harder under the touch of his tongue. He licked all around her nipple and then sucked the point into his mouth.

"Oh, please don't," she begged.

His lips sucked hard at her flesh, drawing more of her titty into his mouth. She felt a hot tingle go up her back. Then another. He began biting her gently.

She put her hand in his hair but it wasn't to push him away. She ran her fingers gently through his hair and gasped softly as his mouth worked on her.

He dropped his hand to her thigh and squeezed. She parted her legs slightly as she felt wet there.

"Stop," she groaned. "Stop!"

But she didn't really want him to stop for her hand was tugging his mouth tightly against her nipple and she had started to rub her ass against his crotch.

"Ummm, baby," he said. "You get turned on fast. Everything the boy said was true. You are a hot piece."

He ran his hand up between her legs and groped at her. She spread her legs farther apart as she felt his fingers caressing her plump cunt.

"Take off my pants," she whispered.

He reached behind her and unzipped them and she helped him peel them down her legs. He peeled her panties off just as urgently.

His hand went back between her thighs and he began squeezing her flesh.

"God," she groaned. "Put your fingers in me. I'm so hot down there. I need something."

She parted her legs to admit his two fingers. He drove them in and out of her wet cunt just as he would fuck her with a cock. She shivered and began humping to meet the rhythm of his fingers.

His mouth left her titties and he pushed her backwards on the couch. She opened her mouth as he kissed her. Her tongue went into his mouth and touched against his tongue. She wiggled it against his for a few moments.

God, she loved it. She had been so long without the feel of a man caressing her. Then Dave Madden had lit a fire within her that she couldn't control.

She reached between his legs and found his huge bulge. Her fingertips traced his prick through his trousers. She found the swollen prickhead and she began running her fingers all over it.

"Shit," he said.

He got up from the couch and started to hurriedly undress. Rena was just as hot as he was and she hurriedly helped him. She got his shirt off and ran her fingers through his thick hair on his massive chest.

"Ummm," she said.

She kissed each of his nipples and then ran her tongue down through his thick hair to his navel. She pushed her tongue into his navel and tasted his salt. He was unzipping his trousers and peeling them down as her head went lower.

His hard cock was bunched in his shorts and she helped him to pull them down his legs.

His thick cock sprang free and she lowered her face to it. She touched her tongue to the tiny slit in the reddened cockhead. She pushed her tongue around the sensitive crown.

"Christ," he groaned. "Christ, you're making me hot!"

She opened her mouth and took the sensitive crown into her hungry mouth. She ran her tongue around the rim as she sucked. He grabbed the back of her head and thrust the rest of his stiff prick into the warmth of her mouth.