Tom Allison - Wild family

"Give me a blow job, baby," Stan whispered.

Crouching under the roof, he moved toward her. Donna felt his spongy cockhead ooze cream onto her shoulder. His hand reached out to squeeze the enormous globes of her tits. "Goddamn but you got a nice pair of knockers! Come on, little honey, suck Stan off!"

Donna was too confused and horrified to offer any real resistance to her attacker. What had happened to Tommy? Who was this man? This couldn't be happening!

She lay motionless across the cushion as Stan straddled her, sitting on the cushion of her big tits and thrusting his cock against her chin. The next thing Donna knew, she felt his purple dickhead pulsating against her lips.

"Suck it, honey," Stan muttered obsessively. He grabbed her thick black hair and cruelly pulled her head up with it, thrusting his iron like prick against her mouth. "You know how to suck a cock, don't you? Just like candy, like a lollipop! Suck it hard!"

"Nooo," Donna mewled. She shook her head confusedly, blushing as her lips rubbed against the top of his prick. "No, I won't… Let me go…"

Holding her hair with one hand, Stan lifted his arm and slapped her cheek hard.

"I said suck it, baby!" he commanded, pulling her hair until it felt like it was going to come out by the roots. "You don't want me to hurt you, do you? I'll kill you if I have to! Take it in your mouth, right now!"

The tears flowed freely from Donna's innocent wide eyes. No one had ever hit her before not ever. All at once she realized she had no choice.

Blushing shamefully, Donna opened her mouth. The throbbing head of Stan's dick passed between her lips, and she felt the saltiness of his cum oozing onto her tongue. Awkwardly Donna clasped her lips wetly around his cock-shaft. Then she started sucking, drawing her cheeks juicily along the pink, swollen flesh of his prick.

Stan grimaced obscenely and held Donna's head tightly by the hair, making it impossible for her to withdraw her mouth from his burning hard-on. His hips rocked gently, fucking his stiff dick down her throat. "That's right, baby! Oh, you're such a pretty little girl! Work out now… work on my meat… SUCK it, ahhhh!"

Donna continued to suck. Gradually the kissing, licking, clinging actions of her lips became more pronounced, less reluctant. She was enjoying it now, she realized. The thought made her blush deeply with shame, but she couldn't help it.

I like it, she thought feverishly. His cock is so big and hard. I like the way it feels in my mouth. Oh, God, I can feel the cum oozing out of his prick… all over my tongue… I want all of it… I want to make his dick spurt down my throat!

"Deeper now, baby. Suck all of my dick!" Stan commanded hoarsely. He pulled her hair and jammed his hips forward, making Donna gag as she took nearly half of his thick cock between her lips. "Suck it hard, as hard as you can! Make me cum!"

Abruptly, Donna gave up all effort to behave decently under the circumstances. Her pussy was a dripping, sopping mess. She could feel the burning heat between her pink cuntlips, soaking the curly hairs of her mound with juice. She wanted to drink down her rapist's cum. He was raping her, after all – what difference did it make how she behaved?

Donna wrapped her hand tightly around, the blue-veined, shaft of Stan's hard-on. Instinctively she began to milk the loose flesh up and down, jerking his dick off into her mouth. Her free hand toyed with the hairy sac of his balls.

His asscheeks were fat, and sagging, but Donna didn't care. Just feeling his naked, hairy ass turned her on. She dug her hand into one of the cheeks and, as her mouth sucked feverishly around his bulbous cock-knob, clawed the cheek with her fingernails as hard as she could.

"More, baby, more!" Stan pleaded.

His prick was incredibly stiff now, like a length of iron pipe. Donna could feel his nuts tightening with cum along the underside of his cock. Her rapist was very close to blowing his wad.

"Suck hard now, honey! Unh, unh, oh shit, I'm gonna spurt!"

"Ungggg," Donna gasped. Wet, gulping, gurgling sounds oozed out of her throat as she continued to suck greedily on his delicious tasting cock. She took a deep breath through her flared nostrils, and punched her head into his stomach, nearly choking as she took almost all of his cock down the buttery wetness of her throat.

"Ohhh," Stan moaned. He jerked spasmodically, holding his throbbing cock between her lips. "Oh, yes, baby… there it is… ahhhhgggg…"

An explosion of white cream shot out of his fat spongy cockhead, gushing down Donna's throat. Immediately Donna realized how much she loved the taste of his jism. Happily she went on sucking, pumping her cheeks in and out to gulp down all of his cum.

Spurt after spurt of salty jism squirted out of his cum-slit. When the last drops had burned out of his dick Donna's belly was full with his jism. She smiled wantonly and licked the traces of jism from her lips.

"Oh, Christ," Stan sighed. His rock-hard prick still jerked and twitched before Donna's lips, as if the force of his cum had frozen it into total hardness. "I can't, believe… I ain't had such a fucking good blow job in as long as I can remember!"

Donna continued to smile up at him, her eyes shining with innocent, teenage lust. She was so horny now that she'd forgotten about her boyfriend, lying unconscious somewhere in the weeds next to the station wagon. All she knew was that her nipples were stiff, and her little pussy was wet and hot.

She wanted Stan to fuck her now. She didn't care that he'd just cum buckets into her stomach, or that he was a rapist, or that he looked exactly like the filthy old degenerate he was. All she cared about was her need to have his fat cock embedded in her cunt tunnel, thrusting in and out.

"I still got… jeez, I still got a hard-on," Stan muttered, staring down wonderingly at his still-rigid prick. "Okay, baby, let's turn over on your belly now. Time to get laid."

Donna obeyed instantly, not bothering to ask if Tom was all right or if Stan was ever going to leave her alone. The small bulge of her belly fit against the edge of the cushion, as she lay on top of it. She spread her shapely thighs apart, exposing the hairy mouth of her pussy beneath her asscheeks.

"Oh, God," Stan moaned. His eyes widened as he studied the gorgeous, naked young girl, spread-eagled on her belly before him, just begging for his cock. "I never had anything like this before. I swear, you are such a juicy little pussy!"

"GO ahead," Donna giggled salaciously. She squirmed her pussy on the cushion and reached behind her. Digging her fingers into the cheeks of her ass, she spread them apart so her rapist would better be able to ram his cock all the way into her wet fuck-hole. "You can stick it in me now. My pussy's all wet! Go ahead and fuck me!"

Stan lay across Donna's succulent nakedness. Writhing against her flattened asscheeks, he held the base of his dick and carefully fit the swollen knob against the pouting mouth of her cunt.

Her pussy walls sucked around his aching dick, encouraging him to stab it into her tunnel. Already Stan knew this would be the tightest, wettest, most delicious cunt he'd ever fucked. With a heavy sigh he fell forward, stabbing over half of his throbbing hard-on into the greasy, sucking depths of her pussy.

Going into me now! Donna thought feverishly. She gasped shamelessly with pleasure as she felt the thick, stiff shaft slipping into her pussy, separating the walls of her cunt.

It's so big and hard! she thought. I love it like this… I love being fucked… oh yes, I want it all now… fuck me hard… make me cum!

"Unggggh," Donna grunted. Eagerly she began to rock and buck and hump her ass, thrusting her pussy back onto the satisfying length of Stan's hard-on. "Fuck me now, oh please," she whimpered. "Ungggghh! It feels so good! Oh fuck meee, all the way in!"