Don Scott - Two raped schoolgirls

Melanie felt the strength being sapped from her, felt her strong, lean muscles turning to jelly as she was hoisted then dropped repeatedly. The cocks were reaming her pussyholes, throbbing cockheads shoving deep into her cunt and ass.

The grunting sounds her rapists made excited Melanie. They wanted her with an animal lust – and she wanted them. She didn't have the courage to forcibly fuck in ways she'd never been fucked before, so she had to count on them taking what they wanted, and in the process, exciting her beyond ail boundaries. Even the pain in having a vibrating cock shoving powerfully into her tortured asshole felt, in a strange and indefinable way, exhilarating.

And somehow, though the roomy didn't feel it starting, Melanie reissued her pussyjuice. She felt her body slipping away from her mind, the two entities becoming separate. Even though she tried to keep her ankle locked together behind Phantom's back, she couldn't muster up the strength for it. Her leg slipped down his thighs, then dingle straight beneath her, several inches above the floor as her cunt and whole were barraged with thrusting, charging cockmeat.

Her feet twitched beneath her, legs flopping weakly like the legs of a puppet on a string. Phantom's hands tore into her tight asscheeks as he pummeled her pussy with his awesome, cunt-stretching prick. Trouble threw himself against her backside, nearly toppling three people over as he reamed her asshole with his fiery cock.

"Nooooo!" Melanie heard Phantom hiss. She couldn't tell in her lust-induced stupor if he had shouted the word or merely whispered it. Pussyjuice was still streaming from her naked, shaved pussy.

A moment later, Melanie felt her hot cunt get even hotter as rich, creamy jets of cunt cream splattered against her womb. Bolt after bolt of cum gushed from the awesome head of Phantom's cockpole.

Her head bouncing on Phantom's shoulder, Melanie's luscious, red, inviting mouth, curled into a weak smile as she felt the super-heated prick in her pussy filled her with jism.

Melanie was still being tossed about between the two rapists, wedged between their heaving bodies, when her asshole received its load of fuck-cream. Trouble reamed her ass with several long, overly powerful thrusts that again nearly knocked everybody over. With the cockhead buried to its farthest possible extent in her ass, Melanie felt salty jets of cum deluging her ass.

"Cunt! Young, Rich Bitch!" Trouble said as he slammed his fiery cockrod deep into Melanie's asshole.

Melanie fell to the hard floor in a lifeless heap, her pigtails running down the front of her body, tickling her sensitive, still-hard nipples.

"Come on, we've got to tic her up," the girl heard Phantom say.

Melanie did not resist – she didn't have enough strength left for it. They used one arm of the leotard to tie her wrists behind her back, then the other arm to tie her ankles together. When they were finished, she was on her stomach on the hard wooden floor, knees bent, feet near her hands.

"Let's get the hell out of here," Trouble said. Melanie heard the door open and close and then she was alone. Her whole body tingled in the afterglow of the magnificent orgasm she had enjoyed.

Maria Towne had been an English teacher since graduating from college. Now, at thirty-three, she was beginning to wonder if she'd been wasting her time. Each day was boring, more boring than the day before it. Nothing new ever seemed to happen at the high school.

Maria had had enough affairs in her life to know the joys of fucking, but something had always been missing. Her body, she was convinced, was womanly and attractive. She made sure of that with exercise and close scrutiny. She was a knockout and she knew it.

Her hair was an off shade of black and brown, not quite either color with highlights of each. She had naturally curly hair that, when she left it down, rolled in silky curls to her shoulders. And when she wore it piled atop her head, shimmering strands fell down the sides of her face delicately.

Maria's eyes were jet black, black like onyx. Her nose was narrow and straight, and her mouth was medium in size, with lips that knew what they were doing when kissing another mouth – or sucking a cock.

And though she was pretty, it wasn't her face that most attracted men's attention, and Maria knew it. Her body, her incredible body, was what turned men's mad. Specifically, her tits. Maria Towne's body measured a staggering D, and though she had nice legs and a flat stomach, her huge tits drew men like a magnet. They billowed out from her body, swollen melons of delectable feminine flesh made for nibbling, caressing, fondling. The areolas were a light brown, like caramel, and Maria's areolas were so big they couldn't be covered by the width of a man's hand.

Maria was on her way to the basement of the library, searching for an obscure book she wanted to show her class. Her heels clicked softly on the old wooden steps and she smiled when the first scent of ancient, musty books caught her senses. It was in the library that Maria could escape the doldrums of her everyday existence.

The big-titted brunette was wishing there were more lights in the basement of the library as she rounded the corner and found herself face-to-face with something she really didn't understand.

Sandy Hamilton was on her knees with her arms extended. Her wrists were tied to a desk and a bookshelf, forcing her arms to remain far apart. She was naked, her rosy nipples rising and falling with her rapid breathing. And the girl's gorgeous face was filled with a big, thick, charging prick.

There were six boys surrounding Sandy. Apparently several of them had already taken their turns with the bound girl because Maria could see a river of cum running from the corner of Sandy's luscious mouth and down to her chin. As the stunning teenager brought her face back and forth over the young cock filling her mouth, a gooey string of jism jiggled and dangled from her chin, then dripped off, landing on the smooth upper of her left tit.

"Oh my God!" Maria gasped, putting a hand to her mouth.

There was cum clinging to Sandy's neck, running into the soft valley of her tits. The triangular patch of pussyhair was matted with white drops of cum. Even the side of her nose had a pearly drop of spunk clinging wetly to it.

"Shit!" a boy named Billy hissed, stepping away from Sandy, jerking his prick from her mouth.

Maria judged the situation quickly. There were six boys in the library's basement. Sandy had already sucked off three of them, and she had three to go. Maria knew most of the boys by name, the rest she at least recognized.

"Get out of here, you monsters!" Maria said, putting her hands on her supple, curving hips. "Oct out of here and don't ever let me catch you doing anything like this again! We'll see what the police have to say about this!"

The situation changed so rapidly Maria was caught off guard. At first the students were frightened of her, an English teacher. Then, lust getting the better of their emotions, they turned the tables on her and she became the one on the defensive.

"Fuck you, Miss Towne!" Billy said, his eyes glistening evilly, his big cock wagging about at his waist, shining from the moisture of Sandy Hamilton's mouth. "We ain't goin' nowhere!"

"You little bastard," Maria hissed, trying hard to cover up the fear she felt. "Get your little ass out of here this instant!"

"Fuck… you," Billy said, drawling the words out slowly, venomously. He was in charge now, not Maria.

Maria looked at Sandy, wishing there was something she could do to save the teenager. After several more heated comments, Maria knew there was no way that she would get Billy, Rock and Jonathan – the three boys who hadn't cum yet – to leave until they got their rocks off. They were simply too horny to stop.