"Oh! Ahh! Yesss!" Liz shouted with orgasmic delight as the stocky, kneeling man pumped his jism-spurting prick in and out of her slavering pussy.
The rough rawhide covering of the couch beneath her rolling asscheeks gave her a sensual caress as Liz ground her lips around the prick stabbing in and out of her pussy. The hardness of Brad's cock seem to swell with every tightening of her pussy around the pistoning prick. She felt the hot spunk blast into her cunt with incredible force, till white jism ran in thin streams through the torrent of pussy juice cascading from her wide-open cunt.
The girl's long, slim legs were wrapped tightly around the man's waist, and she longed to throw her arms about him and help pull still more of his short but thick cock into her needy cunt. She couldn't, though. Her hands were tied behind her!
She didn't let this trivial fact detract from her enjoyment of the oversized prick fucking her pussy with sloppy-wet squishing sounds, nor of the climax after shuddering climax that cock was fucking into her pussy. Brad's hands gripped her sides and his head plunged down between her big boobs, slobbering over the twin peaks of luscious titflesh, sucking and licking and gently nipping her fat nipples while he hunched his hips to and fro to plumb the innermost depths of her pussy with his come jetting prick.
Brad's cock was only six inches long, but its circumference was even bigger than Jamie's had been. While she didn't feel any emotional attraction to the medium-sized, blocky build man, like she had for Jamie, she had to admit that his monstrously thick cock felt almost as fabulous inside her, sucking pussy!
The orgasms that now possessed her naked body were at least as good as the ones that Jamie's cunt eating had given her.
After the initial strangeness had passed, Liz felt her body melt into a warm, wet pool of lust. With a woman's intimate knowledge of the kinds of oral caresses best geared to fill her pussy with delight, Janet was running her tongue up and down the moist slit of Liz's hot cunt. Gradually she pried the girl's pussy lips apart, and then her tongue was sliding rapidly back and forth between the cunt folds, sampling both Liz's succulent pussy oils and the jism that had so recently been fired into that tasty cunt by Brad.
Slumping against the sofa and letting her head loll luxuriantly on her shoulder as she relished the feel of Janet's tongue exploring her pussy, Liz felt something tighten around her right ankle. Alarmed, she opened her eyes and looked down.
Brad Dolby had just finished slipping a noose – of the same plasticized clothesline that bound Liz's wrists behind her – over her foot. He looped the other end of the rope around a leg of the sturdy sofa and tied it so that Liz's leg was held far away from the other one.
The girl wasn't worried by this strange activity. They hadn't harmed her when they lashed her hands behind her – far from it! Just the thought of the mighty cock pistoning in and out of her captive cunt was almost as erotic as the skilled feminine tongue that was so expertly caressing her shiny pink pussy lips.
But she was curious, "What are you doing?"
Just then, Janet's tongue brushed her swollen clit and struck sparks that dazzled the adolescent's brain. Liz's back arched as her muscles clenched in ecstasy. Her free foot bore down on the floor as she sought to crush her wide-open pussy against the eagerly-sucking face of the kneeling redheaded woman. Her question died in a squeal of sheer carnal pleasure.
Janet had her hands under Liz's thighs, her fingers curling up the outside of the girl's shapely legs. The redhead's thumbs held the mouth of the sorrel-furred pussy open, so that her tongue could scour come and cunt-juice alike from the fragrant cunt.
Brad looped a rope around Liz's other leg and tied it to the far leg of the couch. The girl's eyelids, tightly shut with the ferocity of the pleasure Janet's tongue was giving her hot pussy, never fluttered. He smiled, his dormant cock once more beginning to stir with renewed lust. The stocky man rose and padded silently from the room.
Her arms and legs now securely tied, Liz writhed in the grip of a pleasure that trapped her as surely as the clothesline around her wrists and ankles. Her hands were clenched into white fists. Muscles stood out in bold relief all over her healthy, naked young body. Her nipples stood up like bullets of flesh from the pale globes of her quivering jugs.
Janet's tongue was doing exactly the right thing to give her prisoner's pussy the maximum possible pleasure. When the tunnel of Liz's cunt seemed to ache with yearning emptiness, the kneeling woman's tongue thrust a surprising distance up her pussy, in imitation of a rampant male cock. When the delicate lips of her cunt seemed to tingle with desire, the tongue stroked soothing wetness all over them. When her clit seemed about to explode with supercharged sensations, Janet's tongue attacked it deftly – and made sure it did!
Janet's thin lips seized Liz's clit with almost savage abruptness, and her tongue struck the tingling nerve-node with sledgehammer force. A strangled gasp escaped Liz's throat as her pussy tunnel, and then her entire body, tied itself into knots. Then she gave a full-throated scream of pleasure as a violent orgasm burst upon the scene.
Her big tits were filled with warmth and pleasure, the nipples vibrating in harmony to her tongue-lashed clit. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her naked body, shaking her with tremendous power until the last bit of her strength had been wrung from her tender body. Yet still the muscles of her sopping-wet cunt tunnel continued to wrench with unrelenting orgasmic energy.
Cunt honey poured like water from her cunt.
Greedily, Janet drank the clear, sweet cunt juice down, while her tongue kept giving ecstasy to the swollen clit.
Finally the frenzy of Liz's multiple climaxes eased. She seemed to drop back to the couch from a height of several inches. Knowing from her own experience how super-sensitive the tied-up girl's clit was – even the soft, gossamer touch of a loving tongue might be agony – Janet shifted her attention and began to lap at the brimming pussy slit again.
"Ahh," Liz sighed. She longed to press her thighs together and enfold the red-haired head in the adoring walls of her soft flesh. Even after the pussy-wracking tumult of her climax, the slithering touch of Janet's tongue on the hot mouth of her pussy felt supremely good.
Suddenly the loving, licking mouth was gone from her pussy. At the same time a slim finger sought for and found the button of her big clit, and began to rotate against the tender pink bud of flesh.
"Oh!" Liz exclaimed. Her clit was still a bit sore from the working-over Janet's tongue had given it. But the redheaded woman's touch was gentle and sure. In a few moments Liz's pain was replaced by passion, and she was breathing in choppy gusts as lust totally possessed her pussy.
Warm breath tickled the exposed lips of her pussy. Her head still resting against the back of the divan, her eyes still luxuriously closed, Liz thought happily that Janet had decided to resume her pussy lapping. The captive girl's body trembled in excited anticipation at the prospect.
She was not disappointed. A wet, slightly rough tongue-tip touched the girl's puckered asshole, then strove upwards along the cunt slash. "Yes!" the girl hissed as the tongue stroked across her clit, still extended from its hood of pussy flesh.
The tongue-stroke at her cunt was repeated. Liz's lush buttcheeks trembled on the sofa with the tremendous erotic energy building in her pussy. God, did that redhead ever know how to eat cunt, she thought.
The tongue licked out again at Liz's hot pussy. The contact of rough tongue on her tender pussy hit her like a blow.
She gasped. There was something wrong! Something about the tongue that wasn't as it should have been.
Not that it didn't feel like Janet's tongue, the tongue that her twat had gotten to know so deliciously well a few short minutes ago!
Hot breath washed insistently over her pussy as the tongue laved warm saliva over her gaping pussy mouth. Then the tongue was gone. Liz felt a pang of disappointment.
"Oh, Brad, now!" she moaned, her voice as full of pleading as Liz's. "Give it to me! Shove that gigantic cock up my pussy! Pleeease!"
Her husband's cock sprang out from his crotch, once more swollen to its full, awesome dimensions. The red-hued prickhead seemed to pulsate along with the lust pounding in his veins. He dropped to his knees on the carpet behind his half-nude wife. He placed one hand on a pliant mound of her asscheek, the other he wrapped around his massive cock. He fitted his prick to her cunt and shoved his hips forward. The blunt head of his cock slipped wetly between the loose lips of his wife's pussy, it began to wedge them farther apart as the prick surged inward.
"Yesss!" Janet shrilled. "Your cock is stretching my pussy! It's so bi-i-g! Yes, hurry, fuck it all the way up my cunt – ahh!"
The breath was literally driven from her by the force of Brad's huge cock as it thrusted into her cunt, accompanied by a fine spray of pussy juice.
Liz's eyes were wide open with horror and despair. Her brown eyes looked up into Janet's green ones – they are the same shade of green as Jamie's! the tormented girl thought.
Brad's fingers dug like claws into the tender flesh of his wife's ass. Not for the first time, he found himself grateful for his wife's passion for exercising. Having had his big prick stuffed up the juicy pussy of the foxy teenager not half an hour before had given him grounds for easy comparison, and Janet's red-haired cunt was scarcely less snug around his tremendous prick than the teenybopper's auburn haired twat!
The rhythmic noise of his cock invading Janet's pussy was music to his ears. Exhausted by her fruitless struggle, Liz let her head fall back against the sofa. Sweat rolled down her face, glistened on her big tits, boobs so firm that they scarcely flattened at all as she leaned back in defeat. Her hands were numb from her wrists being tied so tightly, and her useless attempts at escape had chafed her ankles.
She shut her eyes and tried to imagine it was all a dream. None of this could be happening! Her own uncle wouldn't whip her and force her to suck his cock! He wouldn't sell her to a man, to fuck and then turn his sadistic twins loose on her!
"Nooo!" She could hear ecstatic grunts from Janet now, as Brad jammed her pussy with his monster of a cock. Liz opened her eyes to find the redhead staring fixedly at her. Janet was biting her lower lips, and a dreamy look of utter joy was in her eyes. Her nostrils flared with every surge of her husband's huge cock up the narrow passage of her pussy. Brad's hips made slight bumping sounds against her lush buttcheeks as he fucked her.
[missing text]ing furiously her pussy, from the undiminished aroma of her own cunt juices that filled her nose, from the continued slippery feeling of the small canine cock fucking her pussy, Liz's cunt was still lubricating!
The awful truth came to her then. She screamed louder, louder than she ever had before. Janet winced at the sound of her outcry, and Brad was shocked into immobility, his prick stuck full-length up his wife's cunt. Her pussy sauces trickled down over his jerking balls in a hot stream that turned him on still more. His hands trembled on her rounded white asscheeks.
Liz ignored the shocked looks on their faces. She rolled her eyes upward and stared at the ceiling, trying hard to blank her mind, to deny what she had learned.
But now, somehow, he sensed the forbidden eagerness that grew within the young girl's body. Even as she arched her back to impale her cunt more fully on his plunging prick, he redoubled the efforts of his fucking to match the sudden flowering of her horny passion.
"Ah! Uhh! No! Yesss!" Conflicting emotions battled within Liz's confused mind, but there was no longer any doubt as to the outcome.