Her own situation seemed impossible, now her eyes repeated the disbelieving horror all around her.
Mandy could see many man all the same; fiery, rampant, angry; dressed in orange penitentiary suits. And with them her cheerleader friends in carnal embraces like fashioned by a pervert sculptor. The freed occupants of the prison wagon had descended on them like angry bees might from a disturbed nest. They’d been so close to escape but then cruel fate snatch it from them. This fucking bus!
They wanted revenge.
And they were getting it.
Louise the team captain and self proclaim bitch was sat half stripped a look of dazed confusion on her face. Her normally deep wicked eyes looked out to the distance with puppy dog uncertainty. Her full round olive skinned tits heaved as she panted. Her skin glistened with sweat and angry spittle as two cons stood either side of her pushing their dirty dicks into her mouth while groping and flicking her nipples. Her hands were gripping both angry cocks half in desperation half in demand as they threatened to bury themselves to the hilt.
“Common we haven’t got all night!” They shouted hands on her long brunette mane both looking up to the dark road as if expecting to see someone. They knew soon the escape attempt would be discovered. In the van they had a chance to; but now on foot it was pointless. As if suddenly realising that fact one grip her head pulling her face up to look at him.
“Fucking bitches! Take what’s coming to ya!” He spat, angry with her hands resisting.
Louise’s mind was repeating over and over,” just do what they say, just do what they say!” Her eyes were glazed, detached from reality.
She just wanted to go back to her world where she was leader, the team captain, and college queen. It seemed like an eternity but just minutes earlier the girls had been laughing as she made that Mandy homemaker know her place.
“Well how will you know if he’s any good,” she had said with a collective wink to the other girls,” if you don’t get some experience before hand?”
The other babes had giggled Mandy looking out of her depth. Which when it came to boys and battling Louise she definitely was. The confident bitch was looking forward to her lame reply but Mandy never managed to answer before the heart stopping blare of horns; followed by the careering down hill slide, then this.
Now she was out of her depth. No longer boys but big world wise men, hairy, portly, powerful with the confidence of knowing they’d seen and done it all. Louise’s mind was trying to blot it out. It repeated again as she felt big fingers nip and harden her teats, “For fucks sake, just do what they say!”
Mandy could see the sultry shocked face show some sign of consciousness as finally both bear like men pushed from either side; filling Louise’s arrogant mouth with thick lengths of meat at the same time. ”Mmmffff!” They crossed in the middle both cock heads making her opposite cheeks bulge as they rhythmically began to skull fuck her. Her mouth was a meat filled oval drool cascading to her tits like a waterfall. All the while the teen bitches hands were gripping and jerking both cocks as they demanded, “she pump herself full of jisz.”
Nearby another hot babe with long blonde hair who Mandy recognised as Steph the new girl was pinned to the floor. Her stunning long legs were being forced wide open as she writhed on the ground. Between her legs was a face she recognised it was the coach Becca. The big busted blonde’s mouth rubbing across a swollen slit as one convict gripped her head directing her actions, the other straddling Steph his arms gripping her knees pushing wide. His naked bottom was half squatting over her face his ball sack slapping across the despairing face of his pinned toy.
“Get in there; common I want see her wet and ready” He demanded of the hot bob haired Becca.
Becca didn’t respond she was coughing shaking her head her nose and lips rubbing the other girls clit against her will. Her hands were out pushed hard against the ground pushing back on her captor, as while controlling her pussy slurping head he pumped his glistening cock steadily up her from behind.” faster doggie lick her faster” The mega fat man looked like a long haired biker thug, his hairy saggy belly using her curve firm sweaty rump as a self to rest on while he porked her from behined.
Steph had just happy she was in the team that night. The girl next-door blonde felt a little uncomfortable around such glamour as the others. She knew there were cuter but on the field her fantastic pins made her a dancing sensation. Back on the bus Carmel who had started the boy conversation first had being generous as ever and made Steph feel like part of the team. “I think you had some serious admirers out there tonight,” she said sweetly Steph first not realising she was talking her.
“What me?” She asked a little embarrassed, Carmel nodding with a friendly smile.
“Sure didn’t you hear the wolf whistling, I wish I had legs like that.” She added.
A sarcastic laugh from Carmel’s sister brought her back down to earth. Mercedes rolled her big long lashed eyes brushing her dark hair from her face. She was tall and pouty; her fabulous slim physique topped by cascading thick brunette hair. Her sexy lips gave a false smile her eyebrow raise in amusement. “Don’t get carried away sis,” she said stretching, back arching, tits thrusting forward, straining in her costume. Then added. ”When the McQueen sisters are about, no one else gets a look in.”
Carmel looked annoyed back at her sibling covering her arms across her massive full breast. Both girls had amazing bodies, Carmel a super wench physique with airbag size breast, Mercedes more lithe, athletic but busty as well. What Mercedes gained in dark lustful wickedness, Carmel match in brilliant blonde comic heroine style curves.
“Give us a all break,” came a confident sensible voice. Becca was slightly older than the rest. She was their coach, an ex troop member now prize winning mentor. Shoulder length blonde hair and brilliant blue innocent eyes matched her sweet voice.
Carmel gave a small smile enjoying the fact her sister was put in her place, Mercedes shrugging and reclining back in a cat like sulk of indifference; unwilling to lock horns with the coach.
“You did well tonight,” Becca continued smiling at Steph. The girl gave a shy nod of thanks still aware of Mercedes dagger eyes. But the coach now had another issue. She could hear Roxanne teasing Mandy about celibacy and boys and she thought,” Would it be too much for the preening captain to think about encouraging her new team mate, rather than picking on her?”
She was just about to break-up this newly brewing argument when the cabin filled with light along with girls screams, then the thunderous impact.
Now her nose was deep in the musk of the new girl. Her head was bumping forward at each deep cock filling rut of the man behind. At first she’d thought he was helping her from the crash. But he wasted no time in setting her straight. His fat belly slapped her but as he mounted like a huge stag beetle over a much smaller female.
He was in full flow, pushing her down, gripping her shoulder to help hail his bulk back and forth up her. His cock pressed so deep her sexy blue eyes bulged in her head. She in turn looked up pussy rubbed spittle dripping from her chin the other squatting man in front. He was over Steph’s shoulders his hand jerking his limp cock with serious intent. Once standing to attention he’d hammer the long legged slut with abandon.
“Get it fucking up man and give your bitch the same treatment.” Becca’s big-bellied fuck partner shouted between great forceful grunts. His hand pushed the hot coaches gasping mouth back on the slit adding,” this ones a like having your cock wrapped in a fucking hot towel.”
The straddling man nodded his hand on his cock his balls slapping on Steph’s screaming face. He was getting harder every second his length unfurling to attention. He could see how much fun his longhaired biker friend was having.
With his cock poker stiff he stood pulling Steph’s long blonde hair, making her get to her feet long hot legs bending in at the knees as she tried to cover her nakedness. Her musky licked slit now gone Becca gasped and clawed the ground her insides feeling the increased hammering as the man could now get to work on her curves with vengeance. While watching his friend finally fuck the other.
The horrified Steph was pushed a few feet toward the wreckage, her head shaking, the man’s cock waving at her like a prison guards baton. He spun her round her hands falling onto the bonnet of the steaming prison wagon as he mounted her from behind. From across the way Mandy saw the girl look to the heavens in desperation her long nails hands clawing the metal radiator grill as the angry stiff rod thrust up her licked wet slit. His entry was fierce lifting her onto tiptoes her mouth open in a fly catching yawn. He gripped her waist his pelvis a blur of power as he thrust up and down like he was pneumatic powered, and her look of horrid penetration was match by a wolf long howl of dismay.
To be continued
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