"I say we get on with it, dammit! We've waited long enough, Henry. Shit, she might have gotten over that dose of Spanish Fly you gave her and gone to sleep by now!" Al Badger was pacing the floor of his trailer like one of the caged animals, waving his arms, gesturing, walking back and forth until he had both his companions as nervous and high-strung as he.
"Oh, all right, Al," said Hawkins finally, getting out of his well-worn chair. "I can't take much more of your pacing anyhow. She oughta' be 'bout right by now. I guess I was a mite too soon before. It hadn't really took."
Gloria hah-hahed a questioning laugh. "She looked pretty much into it to me. From where we stood she seemed about to suck your guts out through that prick of yours. Or didn't you notice?"
"Oh, stop being a wise-ass, Gloria," snapped Hawkins. "You're just jealous 'cause she's better looking than you, that's all. It just sticks in your craw that Al and me are so damn fired up about fuckin' that sweet littl' thing, don't it? You'd rather we stayed here and put the meat to your ol' wornout ass, ain't that right?" he teased her viciously.
"No, not really," retorted the older blonde haughtily, "But maybe I'll get a bit of the action myself. There are other ways, you know. Haven't you guys heard of women's lib? We girls don't need you any more."
Henry and Al just looked at each other, dumb-founded. They'd seen Gloria do just about anything you could think of with a man or an animal, but they'd never seen her go at it with another woman. Now this might be something really interesting, they were both thinking.
"Just one thing, Gloria," began Henry.
"Yeah, what's that?"
"Don't come on too strong, you know what I mean? Like maybe it would be better if you sort of pretend you're being forced into it, understand?"
The toothy blonde grinned and her eyes sparkled. "I get you! So she'll think we're in it together, right?"
"Right. That way she's got a friend to lean on sort of. You never know with this Spanish Fly. It affects broads in the strangest ways. I've seen 'em go stark raving bananas, so we can't be too careful. Remember, we want her for the sex circus, and she's no good to us if she flips her lid, okay?" Al and Gloria both nodded solemnly – he was right, they'd been looking a long time for just the right girl, one with that look of innocence the men in the audience always go for and one with no ties or family waiting somewhere for the chance to go to the police after the first postcard from their dear child. Yes, this one was perfect, all right, and it wouldn't do to blow the whole operation at this late date. Hawkins' face suddenly lighted. "Should we take Lobo? Think she's ready for it?" His friends' answer showed in their eyes… Ready or not, she was in for a big surprise!
Sarah was lying fitfully on the convertible bed when the three people and, the great yellow-eyed wolf entered the camper; she was squirming from side to side like some poor soul with an attack of appendicitis. Only the three of them knew it wasn't her appendix that was inflamed and about to burst… it was her tight little pussy!
"P-Please… leave me alone… just leave me, please," she whimpered feebly, her words barely coming from her throat as her whole body filled with husky yearnings of her incredible, unrequited passion.
"Now you don't really mean that, honey," grinned Hawkins down at her as she lay there writhing like a bug stuck with a pin. "We all came over for a… a little party. Ain't that right, Gloria?"
"Yeah, if you say so, Henry. Only I don't like the looks of this. Something's wrong with this girl, Henry. You didn't say nothing about this," she said very seriously, playing her part as skillfully as a professional.
"Aw, c'mon, Gloria, we just want some fun, that's all. Maybe you'd like to be first with our little friend here. She seems to be in need of some help right now."
"No, Henry, I won't have any part of it," she spat convincingly at her employer.
"Oh, but you will… now get your clothes off!"
"Henry, no, I can't!"
Henry took a step forward and raised his fist as if to strike her across the face. Beside him, the vicious looking wolf growled menacingly while the naked young blonde, mindless of her nakedness, mindless of everything save this agonizing burning inside her belly, watched curiously. After a moment's standoff, the older blonde woman seemed to relent and began, reluctantly and hesitantly, to take off her clothes. Even in her mindless stupor, Sarah was conscious enough to be surprised at the older woman's nicely-formed, fully-developed body. It was the body of a sensually mature woman, that much was certain… as different from her own as an Italian sex symbol's figure might be from a ripening young model. Both of them were beautiful in their own rightful womanly voluptuousness and ripened, opposite pert young womanhood.
Henry pointed to Gloria, "You… lie down there on that bed… on your back so's I can see all your sweets." Gloria didn't argue; she climbed onto the yard-high bed that was longer than she was, stretched out, and lay perfectly still, not voicing any objections. He grabbed both her ankles, and she closed her eyes tightly, looking for all the world to be as frightened as the younger girl at her side. Henry seemed to have something else in mind for them, and he started by spreading her legs apart with his hands, opening up the pink, hair-lined slit of her pussy so that he and his pal could see her wetly pouting cuntal lips.
"You…" He meant Sarah, "… get up there with her, kinda' kneeling like, with your head other way. I wanna' see some sixty-nining, you know what I mean?" The words seemed hard for him to speak, and he hesitated at the very mention of this act he obviously deemed something special, a rare and treasured moment for him to witness. Sarah obeyed, also without any hesitation; that look on his face was worth a dozen threats. She placed her knees at Gloria's sides and kneeled on all fours as she was ordered, then waited for his next perverted instruction. Her full ripe breasts dangled freely beneath her as she knelt and as Gloria breathed in and out, they lightly touched the older woman's naked belly; the pink nipples tingled and quivered, but this time not with excitement, but with revulsion and dread. She'd never really thought about doing anything like this; she knew it went on, but she never thought she'd be part of it. It was an unthinkable act to Sarah, something she couldn't remember even fantasizing about, even in her wildest schoolgirl daydreams. The very thought of it turned her stomach… but she knew what he wanted her to do. She knew what lewd despicable act he wanted the two of them to perform, spread out here naked on this platform like two performers in a stag club. She tried not to think about it, to resign herself to getting it over with as quickly as he would allow, to keeping her mind off it… but it was harder and harder to face as the seconds ticked by.
"Well, what're you waitin' for? Get on with it!" growled Hawkins, now only a couple of feet away with his vicious four-legged companion at his side. The wolf obviously hated her perhaps only because she was a woman, but Hawkins was holding him securely by his heavy collar to keep him back, without that restraint he looked fierce enough to tear them both apart without much effort.
Sarah tried to speak, but the words hung in her dry throat; she managed finally to cough them out. "Please, I can't… I've never done anything like this before. I wouldn't even know how!" Her pleas obviously were falling on deaf ears, but Gloria saved her the trouble of another futile try.
"Don't worry, I'll show you what they want us to do," she offered, stretched flat on her back beneath her friend. "Just do what I do and you won't get hurt…" She looked to the men questioningly. "Right?" Hawkins grinned a gleaming, gold-splashed grin that answered her question, and Gloria proceeded to carry out the orders these man had given her.
She could see all of Sarah's naked young body kneeling over hers, see the full, womanly breasts that teasingly brushed her abdomen if she breathed hard enough to bring it that high; the slim, creamy thighs that blended so smoothly with the bottom-crease of her ass were just a few inches from her face now. And the warmly perfumed pussy slit nestled so invitingly there above her in the fleecy down of Sarah's soft pubic mound. Yes, Gloria told herself, this scene has something going for it, something nice, real nice…
She reached up and locked her hands around the delicate curve of the young blonde's back and pulled her naked pelvis toward her hungrily parted lips. Sarah hesitated at first, Gloria could feel her tense and pull away. But a reassuring sound was all the girl needed, and she relaxed, allowing her loins to be lowered to Gloria's face. A visible shiver raced through Sarah's body as Gloria's slightly puckered lips touched the damp furrow of her heatedly throbbing pussy; Gloria felt a tickling sensation as the softly curling pubic fluff brushed her nose. Closing her eyes, she pressed her parted wet lips hard against the ragged, rose-colored lips of the girl's vagina. She felt her tense again, her thigh muscles grow hard and sinewy. After a moment though, Sarah followed her lead and lowered her own lips until her head was cradled against the flat plane of Gloria's abdomen and touching the soft, hair-covered pubic mound.
Sarah tentatively, cautiously, kissed the fragrant cleft up between Gloria's legs, fully aware of the shivers that her gentle touch sent through the older woman's belly. It wasn't as bad as she'd expected, though she was still fighting to hold back the choking nausea in her throat. She mimicked her friend's actions perfectly, and as Gloria began to nibble tenderly on the soft flanges of her pussy, she returned with the same delivered to the woman's naked loins. She tried not to think, to force her mind to remain a blank, to somehow keep her sanity in an insane nightmare by forcing it out of her thoughts. But it was hopeless… she couldn't escape the truth of what she was doing. She couldn't escape the lustful stares these two men were raking her naked young body with… she could not hide from the shame and utter humiliation of this wanton, salacious act she was being forced to be a part of. It was all so incredibly unreal, so unbelievably crazy that she wondered if it were real, she wondered if she'd lost her mind hours ago, that this insane day in her life might be some psychotic fantasy. This can't be really happening, I have to wake up from all this and find that it never happened! But she didn't wake up… and it was very, very real.
Gloria's hungry mouthing between her widespread thighs grew more and more frenetic, more intense, and though she wondered at the woman's sudden eagerness, she reciprocated without hesitation, and like Gloria, burrowed her tongue between the hotly moistened slit hidden between the soft outer cuntal lips. Gloria's tongue snaked rapidly in and out of Sarah's pussy-cleft and though she tried to suppress it, the girl found her whole body beginning to writhe and squirm from the wickedly lascivious tonguing her fevered young slit was receiving. Gloria's wetly quivering tongue fucked in and out of her narrow pink passage, prodding the sensitive walls of her pussy with lizard-like, darting movements that caused the drugged girl to shiver each time the hotly licking tongue scraped across her sensitive flesh. She eased her own licking pace, only to be prodded by the single poke from Hawkins to her ribs. She burrowed back between her girlfriend's warmly pulsating pussy-lips, nibbling the pinkish flanges of her cunt with renewed vigor and feigned enthusiasm, only… this time there was something different, some weak, signaling sensation she couldn't yet pinpoint, yet she knew it was there. Oh, no. It can't be! That feeling in my belly! I can't be enjoying this, it's wrong, it's evil and filthy! I can't let myself feel this way, I can't!
She tried to fight it off, to suppress the unnatural, wantonness she was sensing as it stirred in her loins, but the drug wouldn't let her. It was hardly noticeable at first, but it seemed that the harder she fought it, the stronger it became. Gloria sensed the girl's sudden awakening and wasted not a second taking advantage of this new opportunity; she didn't care about the men watching, those bastards could get their kicks any way they wanted them. She was getting all the satisfaction she needed from feeling Sarah squirm as she held her arms locked around the small of her back, forcing her writhing young crotch down against her probing, sucking, nibbling lips. Lips that searched every pore, every yielding crevice of the blonde's softly clasping pussy, warmed their wet way into the warmly clasping tunnel and flicked playfully at the tiny throbbing bud of her clitoris.
Sarah wasn't the only one feeling the effects of the prolonged oral fucking session; Gloria could feel the delicious heat welling in her own pelvis, and she knew it wouldn't take much more of the young blonde's suddenly voracious pussy-nibbling to drive her up the wall. She gripped Sarah's naked hips tighter and ground her whole face into the wantonly writhing girl's hot, damp pussy, ramming her long wet tongue far up into the hotly clasping cuntal sheath. Gloria was nearing the brink, she found it more and more difficult to concentrate on her relished task, so great were the waves of lascivious pleasure that were coursing through her own naked body. She suddenly, and without warning, locked her long legs around Sarah's neck, forcing the young blonde's sucking wet lips tighter in against her burning, hungry orifice.
"Goddamn, look at 'em go to it!" exclaimed Al, a look on his face like a big, stupid grizzly. "I ain't ever seen nothin' like that! Goddamn, go to it! Go to it!" His face and that of his companion were only inches from the girls' nakedly squirming bodies, their sweat-covered flesh glistening in the harsh glow of the overhead bulb.
Henry's savage animal, Lobo, was sitting on the command at his side, a permanent vicious snarl on his lips that seemed to grow louder as the girls locked together in a wanton, forbidden embrace, their arms and legs intertwined and their moistly working lips bringing each other wave after delicious wave of profane, salacious pleasure.
Sarah tried to lose her thoughts, her anguished emotions, in the task at hand, and energetically sucked and kissed and licked just as Gloria was doing to her own pussy. Soon the two women were ground together as one, a sobbing, moaning tangle of naked female flesh, forced into this despicable act by the brutality of these men, but… finding a depth of feeling, a pinnacle of passion they'd never known before; neither was fighting it now, and it looked almost as if the moaning young girl had taken the initiative. She was lost in the wickedness, the prohibited pleasure, and all thought of her captors were gone from her mind. Suddenly, Gloria let loose a startling, silence-shattering cry straight from her anguished loins, "OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH! I'm cumming, don't stop, please! I'm cumming!" and her nakedly voluptuous body heaved and thrashed wildly beneath Sarah's weight. Gloria's nail gripped the smooth curves of the younger blonde's hips and held her loins tight against her wetly nibbling lips. She sucked hard and fast, chewing like a starved beast on the fleshy red lips and the erectly quivering bud of her clitoris… she could feel the girl was teetering on the brink of cumming, she knew a few more seconds would push her over, she sucked and kissed and licked the hotly pulsating pussy until…
"Aaaaggh? Ah… ah… aaaahhh… I'm cumming." Sarah was shrieking as the hurricane of passion demented her young body and mind.
"Aaaaaagggghhhhh! Yes! Yes!" Gloria cried out as she completed the enjoyable task of bringing the blonde to total, blissful fulfillment. Their nakedly quivering bodies were as one, they locked and fused together along the length of their smooth, unbroken curves, drawn to this absolute subjugation, this act of debasement before two hungrily watching men, their lushly ripened bodies wriggling and squirming together in the abandoned, passionate desperation of mutual raging girl-lust. Finally, their orgasms spent and emptied, they fell, Sarah collapsing across the length of Gloria's nakedness. She wanted to cry from the awful shame of it, but she couldn't, the tears weren't any longer… crying would no longer offer her sanctuary.
Henry and Al sat down on a couple of chairs, spent and exhausted from what they'd just lived through. This was better than they'd expected, and they knew it was going to be better before the night was over. Henry had his eyes already on the young blonde one, that little blow job was just an appetizer and an hors d'oeuvre. He was going to put his thick aching rod in that gorgeous creature's pussy, going to feel the blood-throbbing knob of his cock far up in her tight little cunt, going to skewer her like a barbecue bird and fuck her until she begged for more. He'd have her pleading for another few seconds on the end of his prick, she'd be at his feet begging… he'd show her, girls like them had taunted him all his life, always just out of reach with their tight-fitting sweaters and their perfumed hair; always there, but never for him… but not this time, this time was going to be different. This one was his, and she never would leave this room until he'd had his fill of her taunting, prissy ass! Innocent? Hell! He'd show her!
Sarah felt someone's cold fingers touch the underside of her thigh as she lay heaving, struggling to regain her breath. She jerked away but the cool prodding was insistent; only when she heard Henry's rasping laugh did she turn her head to see whose hand had touched her still-quivering flesh. What she saw had her sitting up and retreating to the far edge of the bed, huddled with her arms around her knees, unconcerned that the whole naked expanse of her moistened cuntal crevice was open to their eyes. It was the wolf, Lobo, and Sarah was petrified at the very sight of the huge, snarling animal. Gloria was sitting, head down and breasts rising and falling rapidly from her short, hard breathing on the edge of the bed opposite the wolf, but the ferocious animal seemed to ignore her; he seemed interested only in Sarah, and he padded forward on four enormous paws until his cold nose again touched the smooth, unblemished curve of her buttocks as she crouched in abject terror. "Get him away," she tried to whisper loudly so as not to rile him, "Please make him go away, I'm frightened!"
She looked into Henry's eyes; a fierceness burned there, born out of his intense passion for the young girl. He frightened her horribly – one look into those cruel gray eyes of his could convince anyone that this man was capable of anything. Sarah knew her life was in danger if she crossed him even once. Suddenly he smiled… but it wasn't a smile of warmth or affection; far from it, it was the outward signal that another act was to begin. An act that was the absolute peak of humiliation, something that would leave its mark like a scorched brand on this young bitch's brain. Yes, sir, she'll never forget this night, never!
"Looks like Lobo's got his eye on you, cunt," he sneered, "Maybe you'd better make him happy before you take me and Al on. Ain't that right, Al? We wouldn't want to take our turn before good ol' Lobo gets his, now would we?" Al was a little slow, but a wet, toothy grin spread across his cheeks when he remembered what his boss had planned. Christ, he could hardly wait!
"I… I don't know what you mean," whispered Sarah meekly, a faint germ-like notion of what these men were planning starting to grow in the back of her mind; it was too horrid, too fantastic to believe, even from these two savages. "What are you talking about? Haven't you done enough? Let me alone, please! You can't just do things like this, it's… it's awful and you know it!" But she was alone with these men and that animal and Gloria… and she was nothing more than a slave to them all until they had seated their lustful thirsts, until they'd drunk their fill of her ripe young nakedness. Sarah felt her stomach sink, the darkest, slimiest hell-hole on the Eastern Mediterranean couldn't have offered a more despicable prison for her. If she were stripped naked and paraded before a smoky roomful of Turkish sailors, she wouldn't have felt cheaper, filthier, or more shamed than at this moment. She thought of Jamie, thought of the life she'd abandoned and of having to return and tell him of this, and she sickened at the very prospect. How could she ever again be a wife to any man… how could she ever again share anyone's bed after this night! How could she even hope to live with this degradation etched in her memory!
"I want to see you take good care of Lobo there, bitch!" barked her master, pointing in the animal's direction, "He's a better man than anything you've had so far, so you shouldn't mind a bit." He laughed and his hired man followed his example; Al seemed still a little unsure of just what would happen next, but like a curious dog standing on its haunches, he was interested enough not to miss a second. Sarah was kneeling on her shins, her arms across her nakedly rising and falling breasts. Henry stepped forward and urged her toward the wolf. She knew without a doubt that she could not refuse his slightest wish; she looked to Gloria, but the cold impersonal eyes of the older woman told her she could offer no relief, no consolation. There was nothing to do but obey.
"You didn't have any trouble eating pussy… let's see how you do with some better meat. Watching you broads go down on each other musta' made Lobo a bit horny… let's see you do somethin' about it… now!"
Sarah looked at the huge beast, lying on his back now just in front of her, his long red tongue hanging wetly from between his sharp, menacing teeth. There was little hair on his underside, and when she reached out cautiously to touch his belly with his fingertips, the long, tapered shaft of his pink animal-prick slid wetly from its furry tube-like sheath. "No… no! I can't do it! I just can't! You can't mean it, please say you're only joking! Please say you're just kidding me, please!" But Henry wasn't laughing; he was less than a foot from her, and the mask of savagery on his face told her this was no joke.
"Just give him a good blow job and nothing'll happen to you!"
Sarah stared at the lewdly glistening pink taper, now several inches beyond the fur-covered sheath of flesh that covered it. At the base of his long animal penis, his huge dark testicles lay against his belly like two bristly golf balls. She saw it all, but her mind refused to record it, it seemed impossible that Hawkins could demand this awful, despicable act of her… but his intentions were real enough indeed. And Henry was growing impatient. "Make up your fuckin' mind, cunt! It's your choice… suck my wolf, or I'll take his leash and let him really go at you. Make up your mind!"
Trembling with fear and revulsion, Sarah slowly reached to the wolf's heaving belly and took the moist red length of his long warm penis gingerly between her fingers. The huge animal squirmed eagerly at her soft touch.
Henry stepped in for a closer look, "Keep your head turned this way when you do it. I wanna' see that cock o' his going into those pretty painted-up lips. I want a good view of those animal-cock-sucking lips, baby, a real good view… now suck it!" He knew he had to degrade her if this was to work, and he did it with pleasure.
She knew there was no chance, but she tried futilely to close her thoughts to what she was doing, to focus her mind on something else, on some place far away from this horrible unreal dream, anything to keep down the spasms of reeling nausea that were tearing her stomach apart. With every muscle in her shuddering young body fighting her, she placed her face on the animal's warm underside, her fingers around the lengthening shaft of his tapered red penis. Slowly, as Henry and Al excitedly egged her on, she stroked the fur-covered spear, while the two men and Gloria watched in lewd hunger. It snaked from its protective sheath… it was almost fully out now… its pointed, pinkly gleaming – almost translucent – tip had oozed from its tight sheath, slowly moving forward until it was less than an inch from her lips. The terrified young blonde was heaving with deep gasping breaths as she fought down the choking ball of nausea in her throat.
"What're you stalling for? Suck the damn thing! Suck it!"
She did as she was told… pushing away every confused thought from her mind, she opened her wetly glistening lips slightly and let the tapered tip slide into her soft warm mouth. She felt the hot spongy shaft snake far back over her tongue, its smooth hardness gliding easily over her moistened lips. The taste surprised her… it was almost sweet, sort of tangy, with the fragrance of sweaty flesh after a bout of lovemaking. The big animal responded immediately, his back legs curled against his belly as he eagerly hunched forward and sank his warmly pulsing cock into the warm depths of her throat. She brought her tongue into play as Henry lowered his head to follow her actions; sickened beyond belief, she twirled the wolf's tapered pink penis around in her mouth as it began to throb and wriggle from its furry base. Henry was ecstatic, but he wanted more, he needed just a little more to complete the lurid tableau, "Rub his balls with your fingers… I'll bet he'd like that."
Sarah didn't protest this time, but moved her hand to his furry testicles and caressed them lightly with the nails of her fingers, brushing them over the two sperm-filled mounds as a long, low animal whine came from Lobo's throat. Somehow it was becoming less repulsive than at first; she wondered if the drug she'd had earlier was still numbing her a little to what she was doing. The young blonde saw Henry disappear from her limited line of vision, but he wasn't far. She could still hear his grunting encouragements behind her as he stood somewhere in the room while she knelt on the bed and sucked this savage animal's cock into her throat, drawing between her tightly ovalled lips.
Her mind was so attuned to the degrading act she was performing that she forgot about the rest of her nakedly kneeling body; her ass was high in the air, her still-moist pussy lips open and unguarded from behind as her ripe young buttocks wiggled and squirmed an unintentional invitation to Henry. She couldn't see him as he quickly and quietly unzipped his trousers and placed his jacket on the bed near her widespread ankles. He climbed onto the platform-like bed, his massively throbbing cock jutting out from the opening in his pants and fully erect. He pulled back his uncircumcised, loose yielding foreskin back as if to let the purplish knob see what a treat it had coming. As though it had a mind of its own, his long thick penis leaped forward and snaked between the softly rounded globes of her naked buttocks.
Sarah recoiled in horror at the realization of what he was about to do, but she knew that he wasn't alone behind her… he had friends with him. His impatiently heated cock pressed forward again as he crawled up tight against her trembling white buttocks, and he dragged it slowly and tauntingly along the moistly warm furrow of her pussy, spreading the quivering pink cuntal lips with the throbbing head of his organ as her own juices unexpectedly wetted the shaft of his sex. He pulled it back through her moistened, hair-lined slit once more, then touched the swollen, lust-inflated head to the tightly-puckered opening to her vagina, his cruel hands digging into the curve of her naked hips. "Put it in you, bitch… put it in real nice-like!"
Completely obedient to her master's command, Sarah's hand reached behind the ripely curving cheeks of her buttocks and gripped the heated knob of Henry's hardened penis, then, with a quick motion, she slipped it between the tautly elastic flanges of her hotly quivering pussy. His long hard shaft raced easily into her wet sheath, worming far up between the wantonly dancing globes of her young ass, and with a final thrust, sank his lust-hardened thickness deep inside her belly.
Sarah wanted desperately to cry out from the sudden added invasion, but she didn't… there was a wild hungering desire fanning in her ravaged loins once more; the lascivious sensation of this long animal penis sliding between her tightly pursed lips was doing strange and exciting things to her, things she couldn't understand, things that didn't seem right, but nevertheless were happening to her. She hated herself for the licking flames of passion that lapped at her cock-hungry vagina, she despised her very soul for allowing herself to become the servant of her own lustful desires. The yellow-eyed wolf's cock was starting to taste sweeter to her, and she swirled it around in her mouth with the rough surface of her tongue, bringing mewls of animal-pleasure to the huge, quivering beast. This night had already seemed an eternity long, but she didn't care just now; nothing was of importance except this salacious moment of pure, undiluted savage lust and desire. Suddenly she wanted this animal's hotly throbbing penis… she wanted his long, tapered cock fucking her in her wildly salivating mouth… she wanted his animal-prick thrusting wildly into her throat, she wanted to feel, to taste his seething sperm in her mouth… she couldn't help herself, the sheer wicked wantonness of this moment was driving her insane! She wanted his animal cum, she wanted it!
She sucked and licked the long pink shaft ravenously, and Henry stepped up the pace of his plundering ravishment of her defenseless young pussy from behind. She shivered at every deep, thrusting instroke of his heatedly pulsating shaft that poked and prodded far up inside her. She could feel the lust-crazed man's long hardness ramming deep in her belly, and she sucked the animal's cock even more hungrily, slurping, tonguing, gulping the tapered shaft as the huge beast writhed in a feral ecstasy. Al and Gloria watched in silent amazement. Already Gloria was beginning to hate this beautiful young girl, to feel those first pangs of envious jealousy.
Henry was panting and grunting with maddened excitement at the feel of her tight little pussy contracting wetly around his thickness while he watched eagerly as the wolf's long scarlet taper slid wet and gleaming between Sarah's hungrily ovalled lips. The animal's furry haunches quivered spasmodically with sheer delight as she massaged the dark balls at the base of his moistly glistening shaft with her fingers. Goddamn it, he was sure he couldn't hold back a second longer… it was just too much, this lascivious savagery of watching this naked young blonde, hardly more than a teenager, sucking like the lowest whore on this animal-prick. Christ, she was obviously enjoying it, eating and sucking away like a kid working on a candy bar. He could scarcely believe his eyes; it was more than he'd hoped for! He'd never have hesitated to do this if he'd known it was going to be like this. He rammed his loins forward until his long aching cock was hidden in the wet pinkness of her unprotected, wide-open little pussy. His hotly gleaming eyes were locked on the salacious sight of his seven-inch penis disappearing with a slow, slurping sound between the ravaged, wetly distended lips of her tight young pussy, disappearing inch by wet inch in the moist, tightly-clasping furrow until his sperm-bloated balls slung forward and slapped between her smooth, sweat-streaked thighs. He was delirious with wanton pleasure as he pulled his hairy pelvis back and withdrew, watching eagerly as the soft, frail pink flanges of her pussy were pulled out along with the swollen, throbbing head of his burning organ; then, he rocked forward again and eased his burning hunger in the warm, soothing depths of her cunt. His breathing was heavy and fast, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he'd have reached the ultimate humiliation on this young bitch… it would only be seconds before she was carrying his sperm-laden load, before she'd be filled with his churning white cum. He closed his eyes and pumped hard and deep into her tortured young belly and waited… just a little more, just a little more and she's yours, Henry, all yours.
Sarah couldn't control herself, she was wild with a wracking, alien passion she'd never felt before. It didn't matter that others were watching as she debased herself beyond belief, sucking and licking ravenously on the male animal's throbbing organ. It didn't matter that she'd never be able to live down this moment, it didn't matter… nothing mattered save the insanely burning desire ravishing her twisted, flaming belly. Where she should have felt shame and horror and revulsion, there was only lust and an uncontrollable desire for more… she wanted more! She ground back hard against Henry's powerful thrusts, feeling her own pussy-walls milking hungrily at his long shaft, sucking hard to pull every inch of his throbbing thickness far up inside her, to pull his scalding-hot load from his testicles and into her belly to quench the scorching flames that raged there. She was nearly there! Oh, God, just a little more, just a little more!
Her cheeks were hollowed as she sucked faster and faster on the wolf's long scarlet spear and chewed tenderly on the pungent male animal organ, swirling her tongue around its pointed tip. Lobo's strong, sinewy body began to shake and quiver uncontrollably, and suddenly, without any warning, he growled a low moaning howl of pleasure and emptied his hotly jetting animal sperm into her eagerly sucking throat. Her mouth was filled with the great release of thick viscous liquid that gagged her as it oozed down the back of her throat in a torrent of warmth. Ravenously, without shame, she sucked and sucked and swallowed until…
"Here's some more for you, Sarah baby… now! Now!" Henry slammed his pelvis against her upturned ass cheeks and ceased to hold back the flood of white sperm that spurted into her belly from behind. She was out of her mind with insane masochistic wantonness! She could barely manage the sounds as she swallowed the last of the great animal's squirting load and tried to scream. "Aaaaaawwwwwww… yes, yes, yes… YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" A kaleidoscope of a million flashing pin-points of color exploded in front of her eyes; she threw her head back as Lobo, his animal lust sated, rolled from under her. She'd never known such fulfillment possible… she was standing on the highest, soaring pinnacle of bliss… her whole naked young body shivered and answered her wild, uncontrollable desire.
The room reeled around her, and Gloria naked body whirled past… the light overhead flared into a searing-hot torch of brightness… she was gone! Delicious chills of wicked pleasure rippled like a million volts of electricity through her nakedly writhing body; her pussy-lips milked every precious drop of this man's manhood into her belly, and she could feel – even above her vaginal spasms of release – his hotly jerking cock emptying itself. She felt his last gasping thrust, felt his thickened hardness gradually grow limp and lifeless as the colors gradually faded and the room slowed to a dead-stop. Her still-tight pussy-tunnel was reluctant to release its love-captive, but he pulled his rapidly deflating penis from her wet grip with a loud sucking noise that seemed to fill the room.