Don Scott - Two raped schoolgirls

Jonathan rocked his hips, pushing and pulling his cock between Maria's tingling tits. She hadn't sucked his cock and the rough friction of dry flesh sliding between dry flesh was somewhat uncomfortable. As he pushed his cockhead toward Maria's face, he watched her tits twisting in his hand.

Sensing what the boy was thinking, Maria knew what needed to be done.

"Use same spit," she whispered, just loud enough so only Jonathan could hear her. "That'll make it slide easier…"

Jonathan hawked loudly and released Maria's tits. They fell away from his cock, pulled down by gravity. He twisted his hips, moving his prick away from her breastbone, and spit down at her. He spit several times and Maria, hands trapped at her sides by Jonathan's thighs, whimpered as though she were being tortured.

"Don't! Don't do that to me," she said, loud enough so that everyone could hear her.

She was playing a game now, a game that only she and Jonathan knew they were playing. It pleased Maria that Jonathan could pick up the rules so quickly.

"That's terrible! Don't spit on me, Jonathan!" she cried.

"Shut up, bitch!" Jonathan hissed, grabbing his cock and rubbing the spit along the milky inner slopes of Maria's jugs. "Shut the fuck up!"

Another shiver of lust ripped up Maria's spine as Jonathan grabbed her tittie from the outsides, pushing the feminine mounds of flesh together, trapping his red-hot prick between them. This time as he pushed his hips toward her face, the cock slipped smoothly through the tight valley of tit-flesh.

Maria raised her head as the pricktip pushed toward her mouth. She parted her lips and sucked the delicious crown into her face. Her cheeks caved inward as she drew a hot, slick suction on the cockhead. Her tongue danced over the heated, rock-solid cockmeat, the fucking the cockhead oozed out.

"Ohhhh! Suck it! Suck my cock," Jonathan urged.

He sank more of his pulsing cockrod into Maria's hotly sucking mouth. He couldn't believe such a beautiful, experienced woman was actually twisting her tongue around his prick, making the jism boil in his throbbing, aching balls.

When Jonathan removed his prick from her mouth, Maria dropped her head to the floor again and closed her eyes. She could tell from the way Jonathan's cockhead had flexed and throbbed between her lips and against her tongue that he wouldn't be able to hold his cum back very much longer.

Maria could hear Rock grunting and huffing as he punched his cock into her cunt. Her legs were still up on his wide, strong shoulders. When Rock touched her sizzling clit with his thumb, a soft, crooning sound was forced out of her.

"This bitch is gonna make me cum," Rock said through gritted teeth, slamming his hips against Maria's full asscheeks. "She's really gonna make me shoot my wad!"

Maria waited for it, fighting against the urge to cum herself. She wanted to feel Rock's hot blasts of jism showering the inner walls of her pussy, warming her curvaceous body from the inside. If she should cum herself, Maria knew reality would be blotted out as she floated in the erotic work of pure primal pleasure.

She opened her eyes for just a second and Jonathan's reddish pricktip appeared between her milk white tits. Maria watched the straining, taut pricktip expand, then a white, creamy river of spunk exploded from the pinhole.

The spunk hit her high on the forehead, leaving a trail of jism between her eyes and over the bridge of her nose. When the pricktip reappeared between her tits, a second thick blast of cum shot from the crown, sailing far enough to strike Maria's right eyebrow. The horny, big-titted English teacher had to keep her eye closed or she would have felt the stinging, salty cum.

The rest of Jonathan's hot, milky spunk was deposited on Maria's chin, neck and tits. She trembled on the hard wooden floor, not caring that the surface was brutal to her tender flesh. The smell and feel of Jonathan's cum seemed to be everywhere.

As she licked her lips, tasting the salty essence of the young stud's jism, Maria felt Rock's thick cock sliding harshly into her cunt and begin showering her insides with his cum.

Rock's hips pounded Maria's mercilessly as he clawed at her asscheeks, prying the full melons apart while his prickrod sank into her cunt-hole. He pulled Maria's hips toward his own as his churning balls spew out jets of cum that splattered Maria's womb and the walls of her pussy.

When the boys had moved away from Maria, she got onto her knees again and wiped the cum from her eye. She looked at the six of them, trying to appear as angry and disgusted as possible.

"There! You've done what you had to do, now leave us alone," she said, hoping the boys believed her act. "Go! And don't tell anyone what's happened here."

"Fuck you, teach," Billy said without contempt as he led his companions away.

Maria moved over to Sandy and began untying the girl's wrists. "It's going to be okay," she cooed, her voice reassuring and maternal. "Don't you worry about a thing, Sandy. We'll get even with those sons of bitches."

Maria's mouth went dry when Sandy replied, "You don't understand. You don't understand at all. The first two – the masked ones – the guy who called himself the Phantom had a monstrous prick. It must have been a foot long!"

Maria dismissed the girl's comment as exaggeration. But the thought of a twelve-inch prick sent hot shivers up and down her spine.

If Melanie and Sandy hadn't been such good friends they never would have known that Phantom and Trouble had raped both of them. Melanie, so shy and introspective, confessed to Sandy that the two masked men had fucked her ass and cunt at the same time. Once Sandy had this information, it wasn't long before Maria Towne got involved.

At first Maria didn't believe Sandy's story of the twelve-inch prick, but when Melanie also said the masked man who called himself Phantom had a foot-long meat pole, she knew it had to be the truth.

"I say we find the bastard," Maria said, sitting in her private office in school. Melanie and Sandy were in chairs facing her desk. "No matter what it takes, I say we find the bastard."

"And you know how we're going to find him?" Sandy asked. "We'll have to get a look at every boy in school – we'll have to look at his cock. That's the only thing Melanie and I saw. We saw his cock and nothing more."

Maria nodded her head slowly. "Well, I'm up to it if you girls are. I say we do whatever is necessary to find that son of a bitch with the huge cock. Once we find Phantom, I'm sure we'll be able to figure out who Trouble is."

Melanie made an angry, hissing sound as she said, "Trouble! That rotten creep as the one who… put his thing in my butt! I'll never forgive him for that! Never!"

"Don't worry, Melanie," Maria said smoothly. "We'll get even with both of them."

Sandy brushed a lock of strawberry blonde hair away from her eye. "So then we go looking at cocks and whoever finds the foot-long dong tells the others, then we decide what course of action to take."

"That's it then," Maria said. "Keep me informed of any progress you girls make. And be careful. There's no telling what Phantom and Trouble are capable of."

It was seven o'clock and school wouldn't start for another hour. Sandy stood in front of the bathroom mirror at her home, inspecting herself with a critical eye. It had been two days since she had been raped by Phantom and Trouble, two days since she had been tied up and had three of her classmates shove their cocks into her mouth until they gushed out their hot fuckcream. Sandy had swallowed the first two loads, then let the third slip out from between her lips until it dribbled off her chin onto her tits. She simply couldn't swallow any more spunk.

But that was in the patio. Now she was hunting, hunting for cock, intent on finding out the true identity of Phantom.