Bob Wallace - Hot willing housewife

Hank groaned. The touch of her fingers rumbled his balls. "Go on, blondie, take it out."

She did as she was told. Meekly, her fingers brought out his loathsome, beefy cock. A shuddering panic enveloped her.

"Look at it," he groaned in a raspy tone. Eyeing the pulpy flesh, he slapped her tits, enjoying the way they jiggled.

Jessica was forced to look at the horrible man's cock. It was growing in her hand, hot in her palm. She wished she could die. Her eyes shifted to the end of the alley and the street beyond. No one was going by.

Hank gave a short laugh. "It's a very quiet street, and in this neighborhood you better pray no one sees us anyway – unless you're interested in a gang-bang."

She shrank back, believing him. She realized now that she was at the awful man's mercy. She swallowed her heart.

"So you better be nice to me or I'll send you out on the street by yourself." He pawed her tit, easing his grip on her arm.

His touch was vile, painful. The calluses on his hands scraped her smooth tittie meat. His brute touch felt like sandpaper. "I'll jerk you off, if you let my arm go," she said, hoping that would appease him.

He laughed at the ridiculous suggestion and pulled her between his legs. "You're going to have a lot more fun with my cock than just jerking it off, blondie." His grin was vicious. "Maybe a nice blow-job."

Repulsed by what he said, she cringed. The knot in her stomach grew. "No, just let me jerk you off," she pleaded.

He shook his head, grabbed her hair and yanked her down to his cock. "Kiss it, blondie. I'll bet you're real good at it."

The head of his vile looking prick hit her cheek as she twisted away. The pain in her arm competed with the agonizing pain in her scalp. She didn't know which was worse.

Hank held her struggling head and released her arm. His free hand gripped his cock at the base. He slapped it back and forth across her face. "Suck it, suck it, suck it," he growled with each vicious, slap.

Crying profusely, tears wetting her face and over his slapping prick, she kept her mouth tightly closed. She breathed hard through her nose. She wasn't going to give in.

"Suck it, and maybe I'll let you go."

Intimidated and wanting to believe him, she submitted to his demands. She opened her mouth in anticipation of his abominable prick. She clamped her eyes tight.

A smug grin crossed his snarling mouth. He dragged his cock aver her open mouth, then shoved the bloated cockhead between her lips. He jammed it to the back of her throat. "Suck!"

Jessica gagged. His cockhead plugged her throat. Her blue eyes bulged open. Her face was colored with red. She obeyed, hoping he would stop hurting her.

He moaned with delight. The damp heat of her mouth made his cock throb. He eased his grip on her hair. "Use your tongue. Do it good and I'll let you go."

Demoralized and grabbing at the straw he offered, she slavishly sucked his cock. Warm spit dribbled out of her mouth, down his bulky shaft.

"You got it, blondie. I knew you were a champ!" With a loose grip on her hair, he reminded her that she still had to fulfill his demands.

With the pain gone, Jessica threw herself into sucking him off. Once he climaxed, she would be free. This one thought helped her retain her sanity.

Palms flat against the car, she gave it everything she had. Her head bobbed wildly, blonde hair strewn about his groin. She whipped her tongue crazily over his throbbing prickshaft.

Hank gave himself up completely to Jessica's mouth. He forgot about retaining a grip on her hair and leaned back. Her mouth heightened his passion. He plugged her throat with the next violent lunge.

Jessica choked, but was determined to finish the bastard off. She chewed with a vengeance. Sucked with a purpose. Whipped her tongue with determination. The demoralizing act shamed her, but she knew she had to finish it.

Hank's balls were churning, ready to unleash their weighty load. His jabbing cock sliced her throat with blinding speed. He growled noisily. His cock was about to burst.

"No," he roared. Instantly, he sensed her game. "No, blondie."

Jessica ignored him. Doubling her efforts to get him to climax, she turned her mouth into a hot, wet, sucking machine. Her lips slammed into his pants. His cock crammed her throat. Over and over again she impaled her face onto his prick. She was obsessed.

"No!" he roared. He lurched up off the hood of the car, grabbed her by the hair and yanked her vacuum mouth off his prick. "You crazy bitch, you almost made me cum!"

Jessica was stunned. She looked at him, panting laboriously to catch her breath. "You promised. You… said…" Her head was pounding. She was dizzy.

Hank jumped down off her car, just as she was about to run. He grabbed her by the shorts, ripping them. Slamming her against her car, he laughed. "Don't be a stupid shit!"

Jessica's knees banged into the hard metal. She tried to get up, couldn't. "Let me go!" She was hysterical.

Hank pinned her to the car. His body was flush against her, his fist buried in the small of her back. "I didn't think you'd want to leave before getting fucked." He tore her terry shorts down to her knees, leering at her magnificent ass.

Jessica cried, her tits crushed into the hard, sleek hood of her car. The final degradation. She closed her eyes, waiting for the inevitable.

Hank dragged his prick up through the cheeks of her ass. "Baby, what a foxy ass. Are you gonna love this!"

"No," she sobbed. "No!" She did nothing to stop him, accepting her defeat.

Hank spread the cheeks of her fantastic ass, drooled over the tiny brown ring of her asshole. Passion filled him, blurring his vision. He lunged forward.

As Hank's cock seared into the tight narrow channel of her asshole, Jessica's head lifted, her eyes filled with pain, and her mouth opened. A shrill agonizing scream filled the narrow alley, drifted up between the buildings. Pain racked her body.

"Yeah!" His coarse voice joined in the chorus. Another plunge and he was buried to his balls. "You got it, blondie!"

Jessica bucked like a bronco trying to dislodge his ass-tearing cock. But it was useless. She collapsed in anguish, her asshole stuffed with prick meat.

"Now you're in for a real treat." He started to pump.

Long, torturous strokes kept Jessica twitching and crying in pain. Each stab was more brutal than the first. Her cunt mashed into the surface of her car with each stab. It wasn't long before she discovered herself anticipating the next thrust.

Hank grinned triumphantly. "Like it, huh?" He picked up the pace.

She didn't answer, refusing to give in to the depraved passion his cock was creating in her body. She fought the growing awareness of pleasure as it spread outward from her sensitive cunt to encompass her entire body.

"Tell me!" he roared. He pounded her body without mercy. Ripping into her tight asshole savagely, his balls slapped against the back of her thighs. "Tell me!"

"Yes!" she screamed back, hating herself, but enveloped in the passion of his plowing prick. "Yes!"

Jessica's words drove him to greater feats. Hard lightning jabs. He held her hips loosely, allowing them to rock from side to side. He massaged the flesh, reveling in its softness. "You're tight! Tight as a virgin."

Jessica thrashed on the car, tits mangled against the hood, her clit crushed with each jab. The brutal treatment had her dizzy with lust. His cock invading her ass had her head spinning.

"Harder! Faster!" The gasping words were out of her mouth before she knew it. She had become a partner in her own rape!

Hank readily complied with her desires. With her ass checks spread, he watched each tine his cock disappeared inside her asshole. It was fascinating. "Getting ready, blondie. Gonna fill your asshole with cum."