Sally Simpson - With Bobby_s mom
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Roughly, he turned her over, and he and Bo both looked down in admiration at her beautiful tits, now slightly red and bruised from being dragged across the floor.
Suddenly, the truck came to a halt. "Let go of me!" Brenda cried, and somehow, she managed to wriggle free, grabbing her waitress uniform and holding it over her tits as she crawled into a corner of the truck.
Moments later, the back door opened, and Dan stood there, grinning at the three of them. Brenda tried to bolt out past him.
"Whoa, there!" he laughed, catching her roughly and throwing her back into the truck. "We got us a wild one, don't we?"
He was staring at her big, bouncing tits and the silvery hair of her pussy. Suddenly his eyes narrowed. "One of you fuck her?"
Joe looked down. "Naw, we were just having a little fun, but we ain't fucked her. She's all yours."
Dan's face softened. "Well, you sure are a pretty bitch, ain't you?" He looked her up and down. "Stand up!"
She didn't respond, but just crossed her arms over her tits and pressed her thighs together tight, so he couldn't see up her pussy.
"I said, stand up!" He walked over to her and slapped her hard across the face.
She groaned, and tears started down her cheeks, but she did not move.
"You need a little discipline, don't you?" He slapped her other cheek, harder this time.
"Oooof!" The pain in her cheek, coupled with the pain in her ass, was killing her.
They're going to have their way anyway, she thought, so why let him go on beating me up? Wearily, she got to her feet, dropping her arms to her side, and uncovering her tits.
"My, my, my…" Dan said, approaching her. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. Then he kissed her, and when she tried to pull her face away, he slapped her again.
He smelled of sweat and beer, and her stomach turned as he kissed her again.
"Nice fucking tits!" he grunted when he broke the kiss. He grabbed her tits and began kneading them roughly, gouging them with his dirty, broken fingernails.
"Ungh, no!" Brenda cried, pulling away from him.
But it was no good. All she did was hurt her tits more by trying to pull away. And what was even more humiliating, she felt the first stirrings of excitement deep in her cunt. Her nipples had already grown hard and pointy, and pussy cream was gushing from between her cunt lips.
"You like this, don't you, cunt?" He dug his nails into her tits even harder, and she whimpered and groaned. But she felt her clit emerging from its protective sheath, felt her pussy muscles spasming violently.
"On your hands and knees," he commanded. As if hypnotized, Brenda did exactly what he demanded. She got on her hands and knees.
Dan stripped out of his shoes and pants and dropped down behind her.
She tensed, wondering if he were going to fuck her up the ass. When he pressed his prick head up against her cunt, she actually felt some relief.
In a small, little-girl voice she said: "Please, don't do this to me. I'm a mother, I'm a…"
"And that makes, me a motherfucker!" Dan said, laughing at his own joke. The others laughed as well, and without warning, Dan fucked his prick into Brenda's pussy. "Ungh!" she groaned. His prick was relatively short and slim, and shafted in with ease.
"Nice, ungh, cunt!" Dan panted, reaching around her back and grabbing her tits, squeezing them hard as he stirred his prick around her cunt.
Brenda closed her eyes, trying to block it all out, but she couldn't help feeling the slow, grasping motions of her cunt or the sharp, tingling sensations in her nipples and clit.
She used all of her self-control to keep her cunt still, not wanting the men to know that she was enjoying their filthy cocks.
Now Bo unzipped his pants and pushed them down his hips. He wasn't wearing shorts, and once his prick was free of the confines of his pants, it stuck out nearly a foot.
Brenda swallowed hard, afraid of what was next.
He dropped down in front of her on his knees, so his prick head bobbed right in front of her face.
"Suck me!" he commanded.
At the same moment, Dan withdrew his prick and jabbed it back in her pussy.
"Hungh-ungh!" Brenda grunted, her body shaking uncontrollably as her pussy muscles spasmed around his invading prick.
"Suck, woman!" Bo grabbed her by her hair and forced her lips against his long cock.
Brenda closed her eyes and ovaled her lips, hating herself for doing as he asked.
"Oooomph!" His prick slid into her mouth, the wide head pressing up against her tonsils, exerting pressure at the back of her throat.
"Suck!" Bo said again, pulling hard on her hair.
Brenda winced in pain and began sucking for all she was worth. Bo groaned and gasped and wriggled his ass as she worked magic on his prick.
Meanwhile, Dan was still fucking into her hot little cunt, and every time he jabbed inside, he forced her mouth farther down Bo's prick.
She was filled up with cock meat, strained to the limit. Her face turned beet-red as she struggled to breathe. And then she somehow maneuvered herself, relaxing throat muscles and arching her neck, so that Bo's cock head sped down past her tonsils and into her sweet, supple throat.
"Aw, shit! This bitch can suck!" he gasped, shuddering with pleasure as her throat muscles began to clench his big prick.
All Brenda wanted now was to get both men off. She figured that the sooner she did that, the sooner they would stop torturing her. She bucked back at Dan, taking his prick deep into her pussy and squeezing it with the vise like grip of her pussy muscles, only to loosen up and begin the soft undulations that drove him wild.
"Ummmph! Umph!" he gasped, his eyes rolling in their sockets as he got closer and closer to a climax.
Bo was not far behind him. As Brenda sucked and licked and squeezed his long prick, he began fondling his balls, holding them in his palm and squeezing softly.
His mouth became slick, his eyes, little slits of lust. Sweat flowed down his forehead. Now and then, Brenda looked up at him beneath lowered lashes, and she shuddered at his wild, dirty appearance.
Yet each time she did this, she felt a savage jolt of lust bolt through her pussy, and she squeezed extra hard around Dan's prick.
In spite of herself she was really getting into cock sucking, and with superb timing, she would let up on Bo's prick allowing it to slip up her throat, only to pounce on it again. She needed no coaxing from him now, so he loosened his grip on her hair.
She was sucking and fucking with tremendous passion. Her body was coated with sweat, her ass moving non-stop in a sexual gyration that had Dan out of his mind with lust. His fuck strokes were getting harder and faster. His fingernails were digging deeper into her tit-flesh.
"Aaaaah!" Dan cried, nearly yanking her tits off as he came.
The sudden thrust sent Brenda's lips careening all the way down Bo's prick, so she deep throated him again, her nose sticking in the scruffy brush of his cock-bush.
"Aw shit! Shiiit!" Bo bellowed, and he dumped a heavy load of jizz into Brenda's belly.
The men pulled their pricks from cunt and mouth, woozy with the power of their climaxes. It might have been a good time for Brenda to try for an escape, but she lay on the floor, as woozy and drained as they were. Now and then her legs trembled and her face twitched as the last of her climaxes washed over her.
She was fucked out. In spite of herself she had come and come and come, and her pussy was even now pumping out a thick load of pungent cunt cum.
This fact was not lost on Joe, who was once again the proud owner of a hard-on. He walked over to where Brenda was lying, and before she knew what was happening, he mounted her, sticking his enormous prick deep into her cunt.
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