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open gap and his massive, violent prick was racing into it like some pistoning bludgeon being driven by
super force. She was being hopelessly destroyed.
Her lips opened and closed in agony. Occasionally, she tried to flatten her hips or draw her buttocks in
to lessen the pain of her rectum, but this only tightened her vagina, increasing the torture of his ruthless
entry. And then, suddenly, there were fingers at her lips, opening her mouth, and a rubbery, stiff, hot
object being rubbed around her there. She opened her eyes and saw it ... a prick long and thin ...
Poulette's lead-hard rod, and he was lying along side her, pushing the vile thing into her mouth. She tried
to resist, twist her head and squirm away, nauseated with the mere thought, but he grabbed at her nose,
pinching it between thumb and forefinger until she gasped for breath, then the thin pole of flesh rammed
in, crushing through her moist, red lips, between her even, white teeth and into the warm saliva of her
mouth. She felt it on her tongue, no longer like a thin instrument, but a huge, blunt, hot cudgel,
absorbing her complete attention momentarily from the never-ending battering of her vagina and the
turgid head that was crashing against her cervix, causing her to jerk forward from the agony.
"Suck it, you cunt!" Poulette hissed between his teeth. "And suck it with feeling or I'll slit your fucking
throat!"
Ginny felt his hips begin to rotate in toward her and his long cock to slide in and out of her mouth, never
quite withdrawing, always leaving an inch or two beyond her lips in the warm, wet sanctuary of her
mouth. He had grasped both sides of her head vise-like between his thin, strong hands and was holding
it firm. Abruptly, he began to saw into her face with viciousness, causing her to gag as he plunged it
half-way down her throat, its full length near-disappearing between her wide-stretched, ovalled lips to
the hilt. Suddenly, his balls slapped harshly against her chin, the wiry black hair covering them tickling
like the brush of a feather. She struggled for breath, catching small lungfuls of air on his outstroke.
She closed her eyes. Saliva filled her mouth and once or twice she coughed and spluttered, but then she
grew accustomed to the asphyxiating entry and let it move in and out with rapidly increasing vigor, racing
at a faster pace than its cohort gouging her cunt.
Axel suddenly realized that he was going to cum. He squeezed and kneaded the soft, white flesh of her
thighs and buttocks fiendishly, thrusting with demoniacal fury, sensing his approaching orgasm growing in
its intensity, until there was a heavy weight of blood hanging on the knob of his aching prick. He gaped at
her tender lips clasping around the expanding, whitening cock of Poulette, who was writhing his own
hips frantically as he fucked into her face. She was sucking and licking him now with subservient
compliance, completely resolved to her task, as if she was working to end it.
Ginny was praying for it to reach a conclusion. The cock in her mouth was slimy with her saliva, and
momentarily the moisture was thicker and the taste more pungent. She felt his loins pound against her
face, tensing now in growing, trembling movements. His hands gripped her cheeks and then her hair, and
he seemed to be trying to shove his prick down her throat to meet the other racing up into her cunt. Oh
God ... Oh God! she groaned inwardly, as they buffeted her back and forth like some lifeless
mannequin between them, using her helpless, defenseless body as some great receptacle into which
they'd pump their lewd, lascivious sperm. She felt hardly human any longer, for it seemed that the
debased ravaging of her body had been going on for a never-ending eternity.
Poulette gasped, once, twice, a third time, then crushed his hips into her face so that she was suffocated
and fought for breath, and even as she struggled, her mouth was flooded, his jerking cock gushing forth
thick streams of creamy, piquant liquid into her throat, her cheeks bloating and contracting as she
swallowed to keep from choking on the great continual spurts spewing from it, while immediately it
began to lose its size and weight and his loins fell away, allowing her to breathe again. She opened her
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