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They had Randy tied to the motorcycle again, only sitting on the ground this time like his father, his back leaned up against the machine, his hands tied behind him, his torso lashed to the cycle. His prick had never gone soft after he had fucked his mother, and now it throbbed like an upright club as he watched Digger and Willis work her over.
On her hands and knees on the hard, sunbaked round, the stones grinding into her knees and palms, June felt like a cow at the slaughter block. Naked and helpless before the eyes of the maniac cyclists, before the eyes of her son and husband, she felt like a cow with tits like hanging udders. She dared not look at Howard. She could sense his disgust without glancing his way. She hated him for despising her, although she knew he was partially justified in doing so. Her pussy wouldn't stop leaking, wouldn't stop throbbing. And although her stomach twinged with anxiety, her heart throbbed with an excited expectation. What would they do to her next? How would they torture and degrade her? And would she again experience pleasure… and lust? Lust had taken hold of her. She couldn't help herself. Howard had a right to be disgusted.
"Hold still, ya old bitch!" Willis slapped her viciously across the ass. His enormous prick throbbed against her stinging asscheek.
He was going to fuck her from behind like a stallion on a mare, like a stud hound on a bitch. She could hardly hold her ass still. She'd already been fucked twice, once by Sammy, once by her own son, but she craved more. Her cunt needed cock. It was insatiable.
Willis slammed her ass again. "Hold still, damn it!"
"Yeah, hold, still, cocksucking bitch!" Coyote cracked a leather belt across her back, and she shrieked. He thrashed her again, chuckling to himself.
June bit her lips, whimpering helplessly, trying to hold still so the vicious men wouldn't hit her again. Willis, who kneeled behind her, rubbed his huge cockhead up and down her pussy-furrow, coating it with cunt juice. Coyote paced around and around them, wielding his leather strap, threatening at any moment to scourge her back. Digger carefully lowered himself to his knees, his body quivering with blubber, his big uncut prick sticking straight out, its purple knob shiny and wet.
Willis worked his cock up and down, between her asscheeks, greasing her hot cunt furrow with Randy's cum. At the same time, Digger peeled back his foreskin and wiped his wet prickhead on her lips, rubbing it back and forth. There was the smell of unwashed cock and of cunt. The cunt smell came from Crystal, she knew, from Crystal, whom Digger had raped earlier. June was so occupied with Digger's prick, so repulsed by the smell of it, that she only remembered Willis as his cock roared up her cunt. She gasped, her mouth gaping. Digger stuffed his stinking prick down her throat. As she choked, Willis drove his huge prick in and out of her cunt hard and fast, stretching it almost painfully. Had Randy not fucked her moments ago, loosening her up, she was sure Willis' cock would have torn her up inside.
"Well, suck it, stupid bitch!" Digger pinched her cheeks, one of his dirty fingernails breaking her skin.
Gagging, her spit drooling out and washing all over Digger's hairy, stinking balls, June did her best to suck, to bob her head, to lap at the man's bitter-tasting cock. Digger's foreskin slipped back and forth. She lapped at the backside of Digger's prickknob, trying to please him so be wouldn't hurt her. As she sucked, her cunt contracted repeatedly around Willis' cunt-raping cock.
Willis yanked his cock out of her. "Jesus Christ, that cunt's got teeth!"
Coyote strapped her across the ass. "Watch these cunt-teeth," he warned, cackling like a lunatic.
June's ass throbbed with a searing pain. She whimpered, still gagging on Digger's cock, wincing as he ground his hairy groin at her nose. The smell of him would make her vomit, she was sure of it.
Willis forced apart her asscheeks, rubbing his jism-coated cock up and down between them again. Gripping her asscheeks, he began to grind his hard prickhead at her asspucker.
Choking, squirming, she moaned with agony as Willis' fence-post cock forced open her virgin asspucker and roared up into her tight shithole. Her loins almost exploded from the pressure, her pelvic bones nearly breaking apart.
"Bet she ain't as tight as her daughter," Coyote said, raking his horny toenails down June's left tit, then gouging her sensitive nipple.
"Like hell she ain't," Willis grunted, starting to fuck June's tightly gripping shithole. "She's got a fist in there. Shit!" He slapped her ass. "Loosen up before I lose my prickshaft."
June felt like an accordion between the two men, Digger raping her throat, Willis raping her asshole. She grunted from the violence of their assault, hardly able to held herself up. As the two big men violated her fuckholes, Coyote muttered to himself and danced around them in circles, letting the leather strap fall across her back without warning. She tensed, gurgling deep in her throat each time Coyote thrashed her, and as she stiffened, her fuckholes contracted and the two big men groaned with pleasure.
"Now this is what I call fucking a bitch," Digger said, gripping her face and fucking her throat. His prick throbbed deep in her gullet, sending his slick fucklube down her throat. "Come on, Hot Momma, suck that fucker! Pleasure that thing. Make it come." The man's hairy, distended abdomen pounded her face, making her nose bleed again.
June tasted her blood. She'd never imagined rape could be so violent. Willis' prick reamed out her asshole. His prick slipped in and out as if greased with butter. Her asshole was melting, sizzling. She began to feel a kind of pleasure in it. It was as if her asshole had taken over the function of her cunt and was becoming as sensitive to stimulation as her cunt. She moaned as itchy thrills pulsed through her clutching, cock-sucking shitter.
Willis rammed his hard abdomen at her ass, jolting it with his pelvic bones, smacking it. His prick slipped out nearly all the way, just the tip of his prickhead still nuzzling her open shithole, then fucked in all the way, disappearing completely inside her. The long, violent thrusts sent rushes of pleasure through June's loins, and she rotated her ass, unable to control herself. Her cunt contracted, her asshole contracted, and she sucked hungrily, all her fuckholes going at once. She wanted cum, wanted to feel it spurt into her, wanted to spasm as the two cocks raping her fuckholes spasmed and shot.
"Dirty old bag!" Coyote growled, cracking the strap across her back. "Filthy old fuckhole! Pleasure them cocks!" He strapped her again, and she moaned, welcoming eyen the pain.
"Yeahhh!" both men moaned in unison, humping their loins, driving their cocks.
June squirmed between them, wiggling and gyrating her naked ass, loving the feel of Willis' hard abdomen, colliding with it again and again. She smacked her lips, sucking the big smelly prick sliding between them. She swallowed his fucklube greedily, swallowed the flavor of cock and of her daughter's cunt. She wished she could taste Digger's cock fresh from Crystal's dirty little pussy, all frosted with her teenage cunt juice. June's tits flapped as she jerked and grunted between the two humping men.
"Sow!" Coyote said, whipping her harder. "Dirty bitch sow!"
Her back burned from the repeated lashes of the strap, but the pain thrilled her. Each time the belt fell across her back, she felt a surge of pleasure in her pussy. She couldn't understand it, but she really didn't care about that right now. All she cared about were the sexual sensations gnawing and pulsing through her body. Her nipples felt like hot pokers. Her tits swelled enormously, flapping like milk-bloated udders. The fuck-tension in her loins rushed toward a maddening peak.
Willis and Digger exploded simultaneously, sending torrents of scalding jism into her sucking fuckholes. She gurgled, choking on Digger's cum, hardly able to swallow it fast enough. The potent taste of it made her drunk. Willis' cum surged up her asshole, filling her as if with hot cream. His hard prick fucked in her asshole obscenely. Jism leaked out around his sliding cock and dribbled down her itchy, swollen cunt. As the hot jism spurted into her, June let herself go, let the fuck-tension overflow and burst inside her. Her body shuddered with orgasm. She whined and grunted hysterically.
Digger and Willis sounded like two groaning, grunting bears. Their pricks flexed inside her, swollen hugely. Hot jism continued to gush from their cocks. June moaned, every cell of her naked, fucked body alive and prickling with pleasure. She clawed at the rocky ground with her fingers and toes and sucked furiously on Digger's bone-hard cock. Just as a spasm ripped through her loins, Coyote began to curse, showering her back with hot cum and cracks of the strap. She was drowning in cum. The hot stuff rained down on her, fed her, filled her asshole.
They all cried out together, writhing with bestial orgasms. June was sure she was going to suffer a stroke. She held on, though, her own orgasm outlasting those of any of the men.
Coyote started to piss on her. She almost fainted as his acid piss bathed her welts. Her eyes rolled back in her head, the pain killing her.
"Good idea," Digger said. "Nothing like a good piss after a good fuck." His prick wiggled slightly as he started his piss stream and he sighed as the bitter fluid gushed from it.
June retched several times, unable to do anything but swallow most of the filthy man's foul-tasting piss. Piss ran out of her mouth, drenching Digger's balls, but he didn't seem to mind. Piss ran down her neck. She didn't think she could ever be more humiliated.
Willis began pissing up her asshole. It was the ultimate degradation. Swallowing piss, bathing in it, taking an enema with it, she felt like a worthless sewer. She remembered that her son and husband were looking on, and she could have died with shame.