“What the fuck are you doing,” Tisha screamed!
I wondered where she had come from, and then I remembered the front door was never shut.
“Finally you show,” he replied while still holding onto his cock and me. “I am supposed to make sure you watch.”
“Watch what you sick fucker,” she interjected. “Watch you rape her? Stop it Neil!”
“I can’t fuck you Tisha, his orders, but I can knock the hell out of you.”
She tried to pull his hand off of my thighs, but he shoved her against the wall.
“See,” he said defiantly. “Stay out of the way and look,” he ordered, as he spread my thighs and aimed his cock.
Tisha crawled up the foot of the bed and pleaded, “Wait.”
“For what bitch? I wish I could try some of you but I can’t.”
“Don’t I get to play with the bitch some,” she asked while undoing her shirt.
“You want some of hillbilly too,” Neil asked shocked!
“She treated me like shit today. I was coming over here to fuck her up anyway.”
“If you’re fucking with me Tish, I’ll fuck you up,” he warned.
She crawled up onto the bed and straddled my waist. “I was just trying to make it look good earlier in case the cameras were still on. I want to be in on this, get her shirt for me,” she was giving orders now.
Neil walked around the bed and will a slight pull for his massive body, my shirt ripped completely off my body. “The cameras are off babe,” he explained backing up to give her room. “She’s all yours for the moment.”
“You go stand by her little pussy,” she ordered again and he obeyed. “You don’t have to stroke that cock either, this bitch has wanted this, and we’ll get it hard for you.”
He walked around to the foot of the bed without hesitation, and she leaned down toward my face. I didn’t know what to think anymore, and to tell the truth I was afraid until I saw Tisha’s mouth move as if speaking.
Was I still woozy from the blow? Her mouth moved but no words came out, and it took moment to realize. Finally, she bent down and kissed me softly and whispered, “I am sorry.”
Her kiss relaxed my clinched body, and I watched in awe as she stood up on my bed. She kicked her shoes off one at a time and slid her pants off, flinging them to the floor.
“Do you want him to fuck you Spice,” she asked?
I didn’t know what she wanted me to say, so I remained silent.
“Tell me the Truth Spice,” she demanded.
I took a leap of faith and answered honestly. “NO!”
“Why do you want to rape her Neil,” she asked while sexily looking back?
He reached for his cock and answered, “I want to rape you both but Doc Nixon said I had just to fuck her.”
Tisha turned around and stepped off the bed toward him. “Do you always do what he wants,” she coaxed.
“If I don’t fuck her or if I fuck you he is going to make me academically ineligible,” he confessed.
“Either way,” she explained. “Neither of us can handle that especially Spice when she’s dry.” She knelt down and placed her head between my shaking thighs. “You’ll rip your cock and her if I don’t help.”
With those words she gave me a wink and eased her soft tongue on my exposed clit. Even in my harrowing state, I longed for her touch and my pussy reacted by opening to her touch.
“Do you want me to eat you spice,” she asked between tantalizing licks.
I arched my back and stuttered, “I have wanted you from the beginning!”
She sucked one of my soft lips hard and let it release. “We are both going to get what we need tonight,” she said as she pulled it back into her mouth.
Neil leaned over her back for a better look as his throbbing cock pulsed. “Ray was right,” he remarked! “Damn that is sweet!”
“You only know the half of it,” she stated as she ran her tongue around my opening. “It tastes as sweet as it looks.”
My body was shimmering from fear and the delicious feel of her touch. Emotions of every kind raced through my mind. I could not contain them anymore! “OHhhhh,” I released!!!
Neil stroked his rigid meat and exclaimed, “Look at that purple pussy!”
“It is beautiful,” she whispered as she slid her finger in as deep as she could.
I rolled my head frantically from side to side. “Damn baby,” I groaned!
My pussy flexed as she curled her finger up and on my G-spot, and turned her tongue to my clit. “I love how you touch me,” I moaned.
“You’re going to love me more,” she teased as she added two more fingers. My pussy began to massage her fingers in clamping cries of passion and I bellowed, “AAWW!!”
Neil began to rage for my pussy. “Let me fuck that,” he begged.
Tisha ignored his desire and slid a fourth finger into me. My pussy pushed air out frantically in its contractions. “Wait to I get that,” Neil bragged. “I’ll make that pussy fart for hours.”
She looked back at him and baited, “That’s not nice.” He stroked his endless cock and warned, “I’m not here to be nice. I’m here to tear that apart.”
She teased my spot with her fingers, and I felt like I was going to pee all over luscious hand.
“I can make you cum for hours without touching your swollen clit,” she teased.
I closed my eyes and begged, “Make me cum forever!”
To my disappointment, she removed her hand from me and stated the hard truth, “I don’t want you to cum with me like this.” I grasped for her, but she was already moving toward me. She removed her bra and placed her masterful breast on mine and promised, “One day, but not tonight.” I quivered from her nipples as they danced with mine and tried to think of only them as I felt the bed shake.
Neil placed his hands on the bed, and his massive weight tilted us down. “This is fucking torment,” he said. “Two fine pieces of ass stacked on top of one another, and I can only fuck one. He paused for a moment. “You know I have enough cock for the both of you.”
Tisha slid her hand underneath her tight body and touched my clit. “You just remember,” she stated for fact. “We don’t want you to touch either of us.”
“That doesn’t make a damn,’ he reminded. “I want to tear both of you up, but I only get to fuck the Tight-White-Trash,” he arrogantly stated as I felt his weight come down. I braced my self for the impact of his inhuman shaft by closing my eyes and biting my lip. Although my lip bleed and our bodies shook from a thrust, his cock didn’t rip into my pussy as I expected. I opened my eyes to see what was happening and I saw the look of pain in Tisha’s eyes. I realized what she had done when Neil yelled, “Why did you fucking do that?”
She had waited until he shoved his cock toward me and directed it instead into her. Neil was pissed! “I’m fucking done now you bitch and your going to pay,” he screamed as her pulled his cock out of her in rage! “It’s over now, and I’m not leaving until I feel my balls slap your fine ass!!”
As he was aiming his cock to plunge into her again, I shifted her slightly and reached down and tried to stop his weapon. My God!! It was so thick, my hand did not come close to wrapping around him, and instead I pushed it down toward my tight wet opening as he shot forward.
MY PUSSY RIPPED AS HIS HEAD CRASHED INTO ME!! The pain was unbearable and I cried in agony, “AAHHHHH!!!!” We were so incompatible, that my tight-torn pussy had stopped the unbelievable force of his weight and just his head had ripped past my opening. Tisha looked into my crying eyes and asked, “Why?”
I didn’t have time to answer as Neil, enraged all the more screamed, “SO THIS IS HOW IT IS GOING TO BE BITCHES!”
Careful not to make another mistake, he didn’t remove his cock from me. His massive hands grabbed both of our hips and squeezed us together as he yelled, “I”LL RUIN YOUR TIGHT TWAT FIRST!!”
He bore more of his colossal muscles this time and plunged his cock farther in. I NEARLY FAINTED FROM THE PAIN, AND PRAYED THAT I WOULD!!
Tisha grabbed my face as he gripped for another plunge and again she asked the question. “Why Pip,” she whispered? “This is my fault let me,” she pleaded. But again, his weight fell forward and my pussy refused slamming both of us into the head board. As much as I tried, it could not resist him and he plummeted in several more inches. With his next shove, he forced the air from my weakening lungs, and I gave her a gasping answer. “Be..CAUSE. I love YOU!!”
Tears flowed from her immaculate eyes and she kissed my bleeding lip as our heads rocked from another blow.
“You’re bleeding bitch,” he said as he pulled some of his cock from me. “How come you’re not moaning like you did when she had those four pitiful fingers inside of you?” He stopped his hard thrusting and worked the huge head in and out of my opening. “Listen,” he gloated. “It’s talking to me now, just like I said.”
As he worked his beast around, my mauled pussy squirted my useless lubrication, and it combined with my apparent bleeding to make loud ‘squishing’ sounds. When he placed his head inside, air would rush as he took up more than the room than I had to offer. “See bitch it is farting,” he bragged. He readied himself again and shouted, “It’s just getting good!”
With this thrust, he went as deep as anyone had ever been inside me, and although the pain was brutal, Tisha’s deep emotional hug eased my misery. He arched back again and yelled in triumph, “THIS TIME IS PAYDIRT SLUT!!!”
True to his word, his next plunge tore past all my barriers and his balls slammed his body to a halt. “You’re just white trash now,” he said in triumph. “That’s twelve full inches deep and over four across. I took the tight out of it.”
I wept softly at the thought of it. I believed my pussy was ruined, and it remained open as he slid his entire length out. Instinctively, I slid my hands under Tish’s sweaty body and clutched my abused opening. My fingers fell into me with little resistance!
“I told you,” Neil snarled. “You’re just White Trash, nothing Tight about it.” He touched the wet thick head to my hands and commanded, “Move your fingers before I break them too!”
I slid my fingers to the sides of the massacre, but I kept them close enough to feel each inch of him return to my depths. My crotch ached like a migraine, but the pain of displacement had subsided some. When he began his plummet again, I felt the air escape my gaping body, and as it left me each lip vibrated a defeated tune!
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