Jeff Collins - Balling families

Sty felt helpless. She knew that she should be pulling Mark away from Melissa, helping her friend avoid her brother's belly-wrenching dick, but something was holding her back.

Secretly, she had loved watching Mark's big cock sink into her mother's pussy. But Mona's pussy was big, a woman's cunt that had taken a lot of cocks. Watching Mark's giant cockpole sink into Melissa's tight young cunt would really be a thrill.

Mark straddled Melissa's teenage body. His dick trailed across her belly like a swollen snake as his hands reached for her tender young tits. He grabbed them roughly, his fingers digging in like they were lumps of dough. His body vibrated with lust as he groped the soft flesh, digging his fingers cruelly into the nipples.

With sadistic delight, he crushed the pert little tits, watching as the flesh creped across her chest to escape his grinding hands. Beneath him, Melissa struggled against the pain of his touch. With one sudden burst, she managed to hit him with her hands. Then she dug her nails into his cheek, and clawed until blood ran from his chin.

"You cunt, slut, bitch!" he cried, slapping her hand away. His other hand flew out and slapped her across the right tit. Then he slapped the other throbbing mound of flesh.

Melissa screamed thru the gag in her mouth, but no sound came out as Mark continued slapping her tits until she lay still.

Kay winced as she watched Melissa's beautiful tits redden beneath his blows. In her mind she screamed out for the young iris to give in. And then, to her relief, her brother ceased his violent abuse.

Mark waited for a moment to see what Melissa would do. The young girl remained still, the fight beaten out of her. Then he once more began his cruel fondling.

"That's better," he hissed. "Just be a good girl now."

His hands gripped her tit flesh, bulging them upward as his thumbs and fingers closed in on the quivering knobs of her nipples. Melissa arched as she felt the first stabbing pain of his grip. Mark pinched them cruelly, the gleam of wild lust returning to his eyes as he watched the globes swell under his fingers.

His hands began twisting, turning her nipples like fleshy screws. His fingers rotated over the tits as Melissa's body thrashed. But each twist, every turn of her desperate body only seemed to make him tremble more with the delight of his lust.

And now he was down, his face covering her ripe globes as his hands forced them up into his slobbering mouth. His tongue flew over the wobbling flesh, first one tit and then the other, dragging along as it laid down a glinting coat of saliva over the tanned mounds of flesh.

Kay's thoughts raced as she watched her brother's teeth and mouth sucking at the young girl's tits. Each retreat of his head would sent Melissa's tit flesh stretching up, puffing her tits into high-peaked pyramids of skin. And each time he did, Kay could feel electric-like tingling in her own nipples.

But suddenly he stopped. He was ready for more. With a quick move of his body, he reversed himself, turning around so that his straddling body now faced the young girl's cunt.

With a groan of delight, he scooted his hips back until his balls were on Melissa's throat, his cock trailing between her tits and his asshole directly over her mouth. Then, with a wild growl of seething desire, the boy/man bent his head to Melissa's nearly bald, blonde cunt.

"Jesus, wet! Hot, wet pussy!" he growled as he licked her juice.

Kay's eyes flew down to Melissa's pussy. She watched as Mark's hands slid under the girl's thighs and came around to pry at the tender folds of her cunt flesh. His fingers slipped into the moist hole and pulled the juicy lips as far apart as they would go.

Kay could see the soft pink line of Melissa's cunt give way. She stared a the wet flesh of her inner folds came info view. Mark was right. Tiny pinpoints of light gleamed over her straining pussy, betraying the thin coating of juices that trickled from her hot little hole.

"The shit she doesn't wanna fuck," Mark growled. "Your tongue got her, little pussy all hot and ready for my meat, Sis. I'll just help her along a little more!" he laughed.

He wasn't panting like a dog as he thrust his face into her dribbling cunt. He plunged it in, more for the joy of soaking his own face than any thought of pleasure for her. He wriggled his head frantically, thrilling to the feel of her silken cunt-flesh as it smeared cunt juice across his cheeks.

And then he was up, his voice still yapping its canine sounds as he thrust all four fingers of his right hand viciously into her cunt. Melissa's hips stained off the bed as his fingers jammed into her hot belly. Her stomach muscles heaved as she tried to accomodate the force and bulk of his reaming fist.

He drove harder. His hands began circling in her cunt, forcing itself even deeper into her dripping hole. He jammed it wickedly in and out of her aching, tormented pussy, using it like some massive, wriggling dildo to drive her to some insane pitch of sadistic need.

Melissa was going wild. She tried to keep the desire out of her eyes, but she knew it was useless. She was starting to enjoy the fist fucking that Mark was giving her. It was stretching her pussy out, just as her own brother had done with his arm.

But, she wondered, would even an arm stretch her cunt enough to enable it to take a cock like Mark's?

She doubted it. But she was starting to hope. The more he fist-fucked her, the more she wanted his huge prick.

"Take it! Take it, cunt!" Mark yelled. "Suck my whole fucking hand into her delicious little meat!"

Kay could see that Melissa's reactions were taking a different turn. The frantic thrashings were slowly giving way to more rhythmic strokes of her hips. Her moans, muffled beneath the pillowcase gag, were becoming less like screams and more like hungry grunts as his fist continued its violent assault on her pussy.

And Mark could sense it. Her seeming acceptance only triggered further the perverted joy of his rape. His fingers rutted into her belly. Then his mouth went down to lick the juices from his own fingers. His fingers would then return, jamming even more viciously into her aching hole.

He did this several times, his eyes glazing as the juices seemed to intoxicate his brain. His hand worked fiercely as his body began trembling and quaking with the overwhelming power of his lust.

"HOT!" he hissed. "Oh, sweet shit, her pussy's so hot! I gotta eat it. I gotta eat your sweet cunt!"

His face flew down and covered the round bulge of her pussy. His hand continued reaming into her hole as his teeth began working at the rubbery knob of her clit. He sucked hungrily, his tongue darting as it stabbed at the erected bud.

With the return of his lips on Melissa's pussy, Kay could feel her own cunt explode. It was as though she were the one being eaten as the hot seepage of her own juices drained onto the flesh of her thighs. Slowly, her hips began grinding into the edge of the bed as she imagined the bulging thrust of Mark's fist and the tingling probes of his tongue working its blissful way into her own pussy.

All concern over her friend's rape were fuzzing in Kay's brain as she watched her brother eat pussy. The mere fact that it could have been her was enough to unlock the demons of perversity that hid somewhere in the depths of her mind. She was becoming hotter than she could ever remember being.

She really did want to take her brother's dick. She was sure that if a small girl like Melissa could take it, then there would be nothing for her, Kay, to fear. In her mind she started screaming at her brother: Fuck her! Fuck the shit out of her, Mark! Fuck her with your horse cock!

As much as Mark was enjoying eating Melissa's delectable cunt, he was becoming too hot to continue. He could feel his prick screaming out for the joy this hot-cunted girl could give it.