Gurrero was groaning, his testicles tightening as the moment of ecstasy surged through his loins like a tsunami.
“AAAhhh. The cute bitch is milking me too good!” Gurrero’s hands spread the girl’s ass cheeks one last time as he shoved himself forward to the hilt, bursting inside her anus. “Aaahhh. Take my cum, bitch. Right up that cute ass.” He shuddered for several long moments, his body throwing all its weight into the slender blonde. Tracie groaned, feeling the heat of his cum inside her aching ass and wishing this were all a dream.
“Uuuhhhggh!” she sighed, trembling with relief as he pulled out.
But Gurrero didn’t give her long to recover. He immediately dragged her over to Darrell.
“Time for round two, slut. Hop on Daddy’s dick. Look, he’s hard for you…AGAIN. I guess watching you get fucked in the ass was more of a turn-on than he thought.”
Stricken with complete shame, Darrell looked down at his rigid penis, standing straight up for all to see.
“No…I’m not. This isn’t…” Oh god, he didn’t know what to say. His body had betrayed him in the most fundamental way. Darrell shook his head frantically as Gurrero helped Tracie straddle his cock, her throbbing pussy lowered quickly onto his rigid shaft.
“Yeah, bust her cunt, Dad. Just like that.” Darrell groaned as he felt his daughter’s snug pussy grip his girth like a tender lover. This time was worse than last time, too, because this time Tracie was facing him, her haunted eyes looking down into his as she began to pump her pussy up and down as directed by her cruel captor. She had her hands on the armrests again for leverage, her young breasts bouncing as she impaled her wet sheath onto her Dad’s thick penis.
“Oh yeah, slut. Get a nice rhythm going. Pump that young snatch on Daddy’s big, hard dick. Yes!” Diego said. “Tell Daddy how much you love this.”
Tracie’s tortured eyes said ‘Sorry’ and her lips mouthed the words ‘Forgive me.’ The young blonde moaned, her trimmed pubic muff diving down as her cunt encased Darrell’s shaft. “Ooohh Dad, I love fucking this cock of yours. It’s so hard and hot in my pussy. Fill me with your nasty cum. Please…” A loud SMACK filled the room as Diego slapped the end of a whip across Tracie’s butt cheeks, making her writhe on her Dad’s cock and pummel the length of his shaft with added sensations.
“Make it more convincing, bitch. I want him to know exactly how much you appreciate that cock.” Tracie moaned, pumping her tight wetness harder and crooning, praising her father’s cock as she begged him to fuck her harder.
In the meantime Joquan’s thrusting into Ashley was going strong, his stamina almost limitless. He glanced over at the young blonde cowgirl-fucking on her dad’s lap, and a new idea came to him. “Aaahh. Over here, cunt. We’re going to join Dad and little sis’s party.” Ashley sighed with temporary relief as the man’s cock slipped free of her sore anus. He dragged her over and had her kneel at the foot of Darrell’s chair. Her face was inches from Tracie’s beautifully sculpted buttocks, which was now bouncing up and down as Darrell’s cock vanished up her teenage cunt.
Joquan pointed to the stream of cum oozing out of Tracie’s ass. “See that nasty cum in your sister’s young ass? You need to clean that up, bitch.”
Ashley’s eyes widened in horror. She had already done things she would permanently regret, but she had never licked out someone’s ass before. The idea revolted her.
“No! I won’t!” she cried. Joquan fondled the brunette’s fine ass, spreading her cheeks as he looked into her swollen anal opening.
“You obey me, I go easy, just fuck your wet pussy. You disobey and your ass gets a real drilling. Which is it going to be, slut?”
Ashley groaned. “Oh god. You’re a monster. Okay, okay. Fuck my pussy.” She pushed her head forward, her tongue flicking inside Tracie’s ass. She tasted the salty tang of cum mixed with sweat. Her tongue laved more fervently inside her sister’s tight opening as she realized that Joquan had kept his part of the bargain, his cock parting her labia as he pummeled her soft heat with frenzied thrusts.
At last, with an almost inhuman howl, Ashley heard her dad cry out his release. Somehow Tracie came too, the constant barrage of Gurrero grinding his finger against her clitoris finally sending her to the same oblivion. Father and daughter came hard, their bodies writhing like two people dying, as male cum and feminine juices gushed and intermingled. Darrell looked up into his youngest daughter’s eyes as she sagged on his lap, feeling her father’s hot, oozing seed now coating every inch of her insides.
“Look at this mess! Stupid bitch!” Gurrero dragged Tracie off of Darrell’s lap. Darrel’s crotch area was awash with seeping sex fluids, pungent in the air. Ashley’s lips, smeared with the cum from Tracie’s ass, now dove forward as she lapped up the combined jism from Darrell’s cock and her sister’s cunt cream.
“That’s a good bitch. Nice! She’s learning. I didn’t even have to tell her that time,” Joquan said. He stroked the pretty brunette’s flanks as he continued to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her thighs with each plunge into her soft, wet sheath. Finally, he too had nearly reached the limits of restraint. Grabbing her by the neck with one hand, he slipped his other hand around to cup her well-trimmed pubic muff, squeezing her clitoris gently but firmly between his fingers.
The perfectly timed jolt sent Ashley over the precipice, her young pussy gushing on her captor’s ramming penis. With a muffled squeal as she slurped on the remnants of fluids coating her dad’s cock, Ashley convulsed and pushed her hips back. The flood of pleasure coursed through her like a drug, and she felt her nipples pebble, even harder than before.
Just as she was about to sigh with sated exhaustion Joquan growled his own release, a primal sound that tore through the living room.
“Here it comes, bitch. Another chance to get your cute ass pregnant. Not that you’ll live long enough to worry about it.” Ashley moaned as she felt his hot seed shoot deep toward her uterus, filling her already cum-soaked slit.
“Please, oh god, please stop. You’ve fucked all of us. You’ve had Dad fuck us too. Please, oh please!! Just let us go!” Ashley begged as she felt the man’s cock twitch inside her heat, releasing spurt after spurt of his scalding jism. At last he pulled out, flipping Ashley onto her back and watching with satisfaction as his cream-pie of seed glistened between her delicate cunt lips.
“Mmm. Look at that. Absolutely beautiful. Now, where were we?”
Tracie was kneeling on the floor next to Darrell’s chair, and the father’s softened dick flopped forward lifelessly like a victim with its throat slit.
“Gun, please.” Joquan took the gun from Diego’s hand. He knelt down and pressed the barrel of the weapon between Ashley’s swollen sex lips. The girl’s eyes widened in terror.
“Please no!”
Joquan looked up at Darrell’s haunted, utterly defeated face. His eyes were beyond despair. They had entered a completely different realm where even the memory of hope was long gone.
“You know, I was going to just kill you and your two hot, young sluts once my men and I had had our fun.”
“Please don’t kill us! Please, we’ll be your sex slaves. I’ll fuck you any time you want, as much as you want,” Ashley begged.
Joquan looked down at the girl, amusement rimming his eyes. “Hmm. Tempting offer. Your horny little cunt gushed nicely on my cock just now.” He looked down meaningfully as his dangling penis, which still glistened with her juices. “But no. I think not. In fact, I’m feeling downright generous.”
The handsome gang leader removed the gun from Ashley’s pussy and stood up, motioning at Diego and Gurrero. Then he bent down in front of Darrell, looked intently into the man’s tortured eyes.
“You know what, Darrell? I think you’ve learned your lesson. Have you learned your lesson?”
“Yes! Yes I have!” Darrell croaked. “Please, do whatever you want with me. Just spare my girls.”
Joquan shook his head. “The sniveling and whining gets a little old, my friend. Nah, you don’t get it. I’m letting this count as the payment of your debt to me. You get to live. Of course if your family breathes one word of what happened here today to anyone, and I mean ANYONE…”
“No. We won’t,” Darrell said, his tone desperate.
Joquan smirked as he tucked the gun into his waistband. “Good. Because if you were to repay my generosity by being a worthless snitch, then we’d have a round two of all this, and it would be much, much rougher. You get my meaning, Darrell?”
“Yes! I understand!” Oh god, Darrell thought, was it possible that they were going to survive this?
“Good. It’s decided then.” Joquan whispered something to Diego and Gurrero. Both of the men grinned at whatever Joquan had said. The two men left, returning later with two long, ribbed pink vibrators. They proceeded to tie Ashley’s wrists to one of the feet of the couch, tying Tracie’s wrists to one of the other couch feet. Then they used ropes to tie each girl’s ankles wide apart to the foot of Darrell’s chair and other nearby furniture. To top it all off, they wrapped layers of duct tape around the feet of Darrell’s chair to make sure it didn’t so much as budge.
The three men stood back, admiring their handiwork. Two slender, beautiful naked teenage girls splayed out on the floor, their naked father still strapped helplessly to the wide chair.
“What are you doing? I thought you said you’d let us go!” Darrell croaked.
But Joquan ignored him. He turned to his men. “Okay, fill those pussies up.” A few seconds later Diego thrust the long, pink vibe between Ashley’s labia. She moaned as she felt that shaft fill up her sticky insides. Meanwhile Gurrero thrust the other enormous pink cock between Tracie’s thighs, admiring the way her cunt lips clung to the sides as he sheathed it in her cum-soaked pussy.
“All right. Now switch ’em on.” Both men turned the vibrator settings up to highest and then secured a thin strap which connected from the vibrator to each girl’s clit. Like a more flexible, softer version of a clamp, they clung to each girl’s nerve bundle. The vibrator’s motions not only spurred sensations along the walls of each girl’s sex, it also sent those jarring motions to the tiny soft clip that hugged gently to each girl’s clitoris.
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