Marc Mixer - Palace Of Lust

In another group, a big black stud was sprawled out on a couch. Two women were running their tongues up and down the immense throbbing joint as the man balanced a woman on his shoulders. His head was busy moving up and down between the woman's legs. The girl being eaten was going wild. Her toes were curled up and she was pumping on the man's head as hard as she could. Just behind them, one girl, with the most enormous tits Christy had ever seen, was fucking four guys all by herself! One little man (he couldn't have been more than five feet tall) was ramming his cock into the girl's cunt. One of the men, who had been pretending to be a waiter when they first came in, was bent over her head. His prick was hanging straight down, being sucked on by the woman, as she was jacking off two guys that were sucking on her tits. Christy looked back at her friend, who was now starting to lick the man's cock who had been tonguing her.

It should have all turned her on, but the fear of being torn open by some weirdo kept her cunt as dry as a bone. She decided Freddie was the only safe person to be around. She walked towards him, but she never made it.

As Christy passed one of the doors, a pair of hands reached out and pulled her into the room. She struggled against the arms that were holding her.

"Easy, baby. I'm not going to hurt you," a deep resonant voice whispered. "All I want to do is love you a little." Jack Denton was a tall man and he easily held the small girl. He was used to always having things his way. He wanted the girl the minute he saw her walk into the room. He liked them young; young and round; and this girl qualified strongly on both counts. When you're pushing fifty, the young ones remind you of your youth and keep you thinking young.

Thinking young took more than turtleneck sweaters and levi clothes. It took associating with the young; working with them; playing with them; but most of all, enjoying them sexually. Just wrestling with her like this was already swelling his cock. He spun the young thing around so that he was between her and the door and turned her loose. Jack just stood there looking at her as her breasts rose up and down. The struggle had made her breathless. She grabbed gulps of air that made her chest contract and expand. She almost burst the bra she was wearing.

"Do you want to take all those clothes off, or shall I?" he asked in his most dignified manner. "You did come here for a sexual adventure, I presume."

Christy just glared at the man, trying to figure out the next move.

The next move was evident, as the man kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. Christy just knew he would be hung like that. His prick must have been two inches thick. She couldn't even guess how long it was, but she knew he would give "Big Cock" a run for his money.

"I think you will find that I am well enough endowed to take care of whatever needs you might have," he bragged, as he stroked his swelling organ.

"This is all a mistake," Christy lamely tried to explain. "You see, I really came here with this friend."

The man's prick was now throbbing and sticking straight out. She knew he wasn't going to listen to reason, so she dashed for the door. Jack laughed as he grabbed the girl and easily picked her up and dragged her to the bed. Jack Denton thought this was really a great act Pasha had arranged for him. She almost convinced him it was for real. He pulled the sweater off the protesting girl.

"Damn you. Stop it! I don't want to play the game," Christy shouted, as she felt her bra snap loose. The damn guy was so big her efforts to free herself were futile. She pushed against his head as he tried to get at her sugar tits. He just pushed against her hand until his mouth had encircled the pink tip of her soft round breast. He sucked deeply on it as his other hand felt the silky softness of the other boob. Christy pounded on his back, but it was useless. His hand left her breast and started pulling down her skirt.

Through his laughter, Jack kept assuring the girl she was going to enjoy this if she would only relax.

"Once I get this piece of meat in you, baby, whatever is ailing you will come to an end. At least I assure you it will come!"

The panties followed the skirt to the floor and his big paw was rubbing her cunt hair. The more she struggled, the easier it seemed his hand could get a better grip on her cunt. She tried kicking out once, and it was the wrong thing to do because it opened her hole just wide enough to get a finger in. It only took an instant, but he shoved his finger right down to her cervix. All the time, he was mouthing her nipples. He would suck on them and then roll that tongue around, getting them to stand up harder and harder. She couldn't understand how she could be so frightened of that ugly cock and have her nipples responding as if she were a bitch in heat. She saw his thick, swollen dick staring at her. Its head was all slimy and dripping. It was old and wrinkled. The veins were huge and pulsating. The sight of it made her ill.

She screamed at him, "LET ME ALONE, YOU OLD… UGLY…I DON'T WANT YOU TO TOUCH ME!"

Ugly! This cunt called him old and ugly. Jack Denton was furious. Nobody, nobody talked to him that way and lived. He had had men killed for less. Much less. So this little piece of ass wanted to play. The hell with it. He had tried to be nice. He knew what that cock of his could do to a cunt that wasn't properly prepared.

"Listen, you little bitch, I was going to be nice to you. I was really going to put you on Cloud Nine. Now I'm going to just fuck you. I'm going to fuck you like you never been fucked before."

The man spread the girl's legs open and positioned his cock at the opening of her slit. He held his cock steady with one hand, as he tried to push his cock head through the opening. He held the girl steady with his free hand.

"You're hurting me. Please stop it. You're going to rip me wide open. Oh, God, stop. Please stop. YOU'RE HURTING ME. YOU SON OF A BITCH." Christy shouted as she felt her skin splitting under the tremendous pressure asserted by the man's merciless cock. The more the girl screamed, the harder he pushed. He knew he was tearing her up and he loved it.

"This will teach you a little respect, you lousy cunt. Let's see how many of your young boyfriends you'll be able to fuck after this." He pushed harder as the girl screamed.

"Help me! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME! Stephanie. STEPHANIE!"

Stephanie was draped over the couch. Her butt was sticking in the air as the man with the chaps rode her like a bucking bronc. Just so he wouldn't be thrown if this bronc got too wild, he had stuck his cock up Stephanie's ass as far as it would go. To make sure she wouldn't lose her balance since her torso hung so far over the couch, she hung onto the man that had been pretending to be a butler. She had her arms around his waist and his cock in her throat. Pasha sat underneath her, with Mother Earth riding on his cock as he sucked on Stephanie's hanging tits.

Steff was just about to come when she heard Christy's screams. She tried to push herself away from the man's cock she was sucking, but he thought she was just asking for more so he shoved his cock in even farther. The girl bit down on the cock and the man yelled, as he whipped his joint out of her mouth. She put her arms against the edge of the couch and shoved hard against the man with the chaps. For a second it felt so good she almost decided to stay, but Christy's moans made her knock the man off. He lost his balance as his cock shot its load. It squirted all over the room as the man tumbled over backwards from the fall. Her nipples were bleeding from where Pasha had been holding onto them with his teeth.

Stephanie ran to the room. She could see Christy being fucked by this big guy, but it was when she saw the blood all over the bed that she realized what was happening. She tired to pull the man off her mate, but he was just too big.