A few words should be said about Sharon. Despite the fact that she was no longer a girl, she looked good. A tall, thin, stinging brunette with a small neat chest, obviously did not pull on her passport age. Of course, the years have added gray hair, but she regularly “corrected” her at the hairdresser. Yes, and the traces of the two genera added stretch marks on the hips and abdomen, but the woman watched herself - regular exercises in the fitness center made them almost invisible. Sharon worked in the city clinic as the head of the rehabilitation department and she liked the work ... Yes, and what can I say, if I didn’t like the work, one word would be enough for her husband and she could easily become a housewife. There was no need for money - the husband was engaged in business and was the founder of a large trading company.
... Suddenly the TV screen blinked brightly, something clicked and the screen went out.
“Well, what is it,” muttered Sharon, vainly pressing the buttons on the console. “Yes, I lay down here,” she said wistfully, and got up from the warm bed. And then the phone rang.
“Hello,” a female voice sounded in the receiver.
“Hello, Rachel,” the woman replied, recognizing in the caller her deputy Rachel Watts. Rachel was younger than Sharon by 10 years, but at the expense of her grip and a certain arrogance, she quickly moved up the career ladder. Just a couple of years ago, she and her family emigrated from the Congo to the United States, and now she is already the deputy at the rehabilitation center.
- How are you? - asked a female voice on the other end of the wire.
“It doesn’t matter, there is no husband at home, and the TV in the bedroom has ordered to live long,” complained Sharon.
- Well, so what problems, call the master and the whole business! - happily chirped tube. - My brother has his own workshop for the repair of equipment, so I can ask myself to send someone to you.
- Thank you, Ray! - at Sharon as if the stone fell from the soul. - Ask, otherwise I myself do not understand these masters - my husband has always been engaged ...
- What problems! I'll call now and I think out of the line will save you! - the interlocutor laughed and hung up.
Sharon took a shower, threw a robe, cleaned up the bedroom, and then the doorbell rang. “It’s necessary how quickly ...” - the woman thought and went to open. On the threshold stood a low full black in an overalls with the logo of a company.
“Mrs. Henry?” - he asked smiling.
- Yes, what can? - answered Sharon.
- I am from the company "Sweet Electronics". We are engaged in repairing equipment. I was sent to see what was happening with your TV.
“Yes, yes, of course,” Sharon began to fuss, “come through, please!” - she stepped aside, letting the fat man into the house. When he passed her, the woman noted that the master was lower on her head. "Some dwarf ..." - thought
she with dislike.
“Well, lead, show where the breakdown is,” said the fat man, taking off his dirty sneakers.
“Follow me,” Sharon led the master to her bedroom. “Here,” she pointed to the plasma panel on the wall with her finger. Not saying a word, the fat man went on to watch the television. “If you don’t need me yet, then I’ll go to the living room,” the woman turned to the master.
“Yes, of course, when I finish, I will call you,” the little man replied without turning his head.
... After half an hour he appeared in the living room.
“Mrs., take the job,” he said to Sharon, reading on the sofa. She put the book aside and went to the bedroom for the master. The fat man picked up the remote and put it on the TV. After a second, an image appeared on the screen. “Well, that's all right,” he said, flicking through the channels. And suddenly he accidentally got on a closed channel for adults. Just at this moment, some blonde porn star selflessly gave himself to a hefty Negro near the pool. Sharon felt her face burn. “I am ashamed of something,” thought the woman in despair.
“Everything is fine,” taking herself in hand, she said to the fat man, pushing him out of the bedroom. He grinned, turned off the TV and went out with the hostess to the living room. - How much do I owe you? - Sharon picked up a wallet. The fat man grinned at her.
“Well, why put the question like that,” he said, looking at the woman standing before him. - Come on, you just suck me and we are in the calculation!
Sharon thought she had misheard. She angrily glanced at the already rudely grinning little man:
“Leave my house immediately!” - she said loudly. - And I will inform your superiors about your behavior!
“Yes, you won't let anyone know anything,” the Negro screamed and moved toward the hostess, who instantly lost confidence and tried to jump out of the living room onto an open terrace, but the little one was quicker and did not have time to take a couple of steps as he pressed her wall.
“Well, why are you breaking,” he muttered, clutching the body of the frightened mistress, who could not make a single sound out of fear. Perceiving silence as the surrender of the victim, the hand of the short man slipped into the neck of the robe, ran over her thigh and tried to penetrate between the tightly compressed legs of the woman. Then Sharon returned to his composure and she pushed the fat man away from her, rushed to the saving terrace.
- Oh, you bitch! - the short man roared and rushed after her. Near the exit, he still managed to put the footboard Sharon and she flattened herself on the floor. Without losing a minute, he turned her on his back and leaned on the kicking woman.
“Let me go,” Sharon begged the rapist, “I have money, I'll give you everything you want ...” but the fat man, not paying attention to the prayers of the victim, wielded everything under her dressing gown. Felling on the weeping hostess, he pressed down on her and her knees and legs, despite all the efforts of the owner, crawled to the sides. Immediately the Negro's hand rushed to the pubic closed panties. But unless they could be a barrier to a frenzied male, who in a moment tore a shred of lace fabric. Immediately into the dry vagina Sharon rushed the fingers of a black man.
“Dry,” he muttered, moving his fingers over the petals of his lips, “not anything, now let's fix this thing ...”
With these words, he licked his fingers and began the assault again. A wet finger immediately penetrated inside the female flesh, causing a woman to cry out.
“Please, I'm married, I have children ...” she was still trying to beg for mercy from the rapist Sharon. But he continued to step his finger on her holy of holies. Soon, a second, third was added to one finger ... “How did he do it? - Sharon crawled in the blurred brain, - God, I flow! - she burst into paint of shame. "
“You may not want me,” the fat man whispered in her ear, “but your hole thinks differently ...”
The resistance of the tired woman began to become more sluggish, and the Negro immediately took advantage of this: he raised himself over Sharon and, pulling the belt, opened her robe. Again leaning on the victim who had become more agreeable, he again launched one hand into the vagina, and the second tore a thin bra. Immediately the lips of short people dug into the dark brown nipple, seductively sticking out in front of him. The woman felt that as if she herself was not disgusted in this situation, but the second "I" begins to want to be fucked. Negro fingers have freely explored her squishing depth and nipples goose skin, bloodshot, his lips under the "lover". The Negro sensed a change in the behavior of the woman lying under him, and decided to move on. Kneeling in front of the dead woman, he undid the top buckles of the jumpsuit and lowered him to the floor. Sharon caught her breath in horror and drained the blood from her face. He did not wear underwear, but this was not the cause of shock for the woman. His dick. He was already on full alert and swaying a few centimeters from the expiring vagina. But its size did not fit into any framework ... "Like a loaf of salami, - the woman thought hopelessly." Noticing her shock, the Negro pretty snarled:
- Well, I wanted to refuse such a handsome man, - with these words he lay down on the victim, paralyzed with horror, and moved the member to the entrance to the vagina.
“Oh, her, her ...” Sharon squirmed beneath the Negro, “you will tear me away ... I beg you ... no ...”
But he, not paying attention to her pleas, gently pressed on the entrance to the wet depths. The hips of the woman tensed ...
- Yyyy ... - she screamed and bit her lip, feeling that the monstrous member began to penetrate her vagina, - mmm ... But the Negro, judging by everything used to such reaction of his new holes, continued to press his monster into the body of a woman. Sheron crawled backwards, her hair, which had recently been laid in her hair, stuck together with sweat and scattered on the floor, her eyes squeezed tightly ... How long this torture lasted she would never say: maybe an hour, maybe five minutes, but dick rested against her uterus. And here the little man began to make fictions. Sharon felt as if she was deprived of her virginity again. Never once did she meet anyone, even remotely looking like a shorty. Slowly a huge organ began to come out of it. It seemed like an eternity, before only the tip of it remained inside it. Staring at the black hands of the Negro holding her, Sharon awaited the next point with horror. To her surprise, instead of sharply penetrating, he entered her slowly. Thus, Sharon sensed every inch of an organ penetrating into it. Closing her eyes, the woman instinctively gave way to meet her lover.
“Good,” the fat man exhaled languidly and began to accelerate gradually. Sheron relaxed, surrendering to the moment. Gradually, the sensations in her vagina became very, very pleasant.
“Mmmm,” muttered Sharon, suddenly feeling a wave of pleasure. Unconsciously, the woman began to move her hips towards the shorty. The fat man continued his movements and felt a wave of muscle contractions in her vagina.
Universe Sharon concentrated in her vagina. The only thing that she realized was that she was being fucked ... She put her hands on the back of the negro and stuck her nails, but not defending herself, but from passion ...
The orgasm did not make her wait long - he exploded in her head with millions of fireworks. Sheron threw her slender legs behind her lover's back and with all her might put on a vagina on the drilling of another trunk. Feeling the thrusts of the vaginal walls of a woman lying under him, the black man could not hold back any longer and emptied his reserves in her hot inside. Sheron spread her legs and arms to the side and felt the sperm flow out of the crowded vagina. The Negro rose from the woman, while his cock, with a squish, slipped out of the mistress's slit slit. Shorty took off all his clothes, opening Sharon with his fat belly and hairy curved legs, and looked at the woman lying in front of him, who did not even try to smell herself. An unclear mixture of sperm and female secretions flowed out of the opened, strained vagina, in jerks, forming a small pool on the floor between the legs of the mistress.
- Well, you see, and you excused myself. I didn’t set one such righteous woman on my way to the true path with my crusher, ”the Negro laughed. - Let's at least get acquainted. My name is Tom, and you, as I recall, Sharon?
The woman, without changing her posture, nodded her head. “How does he know me?” Flashed through her mind ...
“Well, we met,” the negro rubbed his hands in satisfaction, “well, now let's continue our acquaintance further.”
With these words, he again located between the wide-open legs of Sharon. According to the master, he caught the chiseled female legs under his knees with his black hands, put them on his shoulders, and again attached his penis to the expiring juices and seed of the vagina.
“Well, I took a break and continue,” he said, and with a sharp impetus penetrated the flexible vagina. Sharon gasped - she had neither the strength nor the desire to resist. All she wanted now was that this tool, which would come back and forth, would never stop. This feeling of fullness could not give her neither her husband nor rare lovers. She watched with all her eyes how a huge black piston was blown down her belly, delivering unearthly pleasure. Soon Sharon felt a treacherous pulsation in her vagina. She began to moan louder and louder, her eyes rolled up and here she was again covered with a crushing orgasm. Then another, another ... A whole series of orgasms completely devastated a woman. She just squealed softly as long as Tom continued to ram her insides. Finally he finished, pouring another portion of sperm on the belly of his mistress. Taking out a slightly wilted member from the vagina, he took to concentrating on smearing the seed on the stomach, which became the submissive Sharon.
“You do not relax,” he said to the razed woman, “tidy up after you.”
And he ran his finger over Sharon’s lips. Sharon realized that she wanted a fat man from her, but she had no strength left. The Negro realized Sharon's condition, crawled to her face from the top of her head, and looked into her eyes demandingly. The woman threw back her head and opened her lips. Tom took it as an invitation, pushing his cock into her helpfully substituted mouth. Sharon had opened her mouth before the cramps in her cheekbones, but the maximum that fit in him was the head of a huge penis. She began to suck obediently, while the fat man slowly tried to push his instrument deeper. I must say that his attempts began to be crowned with success, Sharon felt how the head of the penis rested in the throat, so she, gradually opening her throat, penetrates deeper and deeper into her face. For a moment, she felt a choking attack and panicked. Tom noticed this.
“Breathe in your nose,” the fat man said, without interrupting his occupation. Sharon tried to breathe, as Tom advised her, and after a couple of seconds, she realized what she was doing. Not quite comfortable, but quite tolerable. Meanwhile, a member of a centimeter by centimeter was moving deep into the female throat. Sharon put her hand on her neck and felt a huge cock crawling on her throat, extending it to unimaginable sizes. Not much time has passed and Sharon began to feel that the dick was in her chest. And at that moment she felt that fatty hairy eggs lay on her squeezed eyes.
“It cannot be, I was able to completely take this beater in myself,” Sharon was spinning in his head. Involuntarily, she farted, once, twice ... But she didn’t pay any attention to it: I didn’t want my throat to stretch a little, I couldn’t breathe, but the fat man managed to insert a completely unimaginable member into her mouth. Carefully, he began to fuck Sharon's throat, causing gurgling sounds from her chest. With each push from the rectum of the mistress, a farting was heard ... After a while, Tom decided that to begin with, that was enough and began to pull his unit out of Sharon’s mouth. Reluctantly, he left the woman's throat, which continued to publish squelch, but as the member came out, it assumed its former form. Finally, in a dribble, he left Sharon’s mouth. The fat black man, laughing, snapped the tip of the penis on the nose of the woman lying in front of him, and ordered:
- Stop lying, go wash yourself, and it's disgusting to look at you. And running naked to me - we will continue our acquaintance!
Sharon rolled over onto her belly, awkwardly got up at first, then somehow she rose from the floor and, on cotton legs, dragged herself into the bathroom, feeling the fatty sperm continue to flow from her vagina.
Sharon stood under hot streams of water, washing away sweat, sperm, drool ... In her head, nothing could have done better what happened today. Just yesterday, she sent all of her family to her husband's mother, and today an absolutely unknown man fucked her. And completely unsympathetic to her: older than her, nondescript black. And worst of all, she liked it. Even in spite of the fact that it was terribly throaty and sore throaty vagina.
- Hey, are you falling asleep? - There was a hoarse cry of a fat man from the living room, interrupting her reflections.
Sheron, as if in prostration, turned on the taps, and throwing on her husband's robe, left the bathroom.
“I told you that you were naked,” Tom looked displeased at her. He took a bottle of whiskey from the bar and sipped it straight out of the neck. - Although, perhaps you are right, it is not worthless to hang around naked. Come on smartly dress something sexy: some stockings, high heel shoes ... Show yourself your fantasy. And do not wear cowards - you will not need them anyway! Alive! - He shouted seeing the confusion Sharon.
The woman did not even have the desire to resist. She completely obedient to orders, went to the dressing room and froze in front of the laundry box. She pulled out black garter stockings, a belt and a bra with open cups ...
- Oh, noble whore! - the fat man was pleased. “Come to me, now you will get a portion of my stallion,” he slapped the sofa next to him. Sharon sat down beside her and immediately the Negro's hands rushed between her legs, which obediently dispersed to the sides. Fingers parted the petals of the female’s lips and headed for the holy of holies. With soft movements, he seemed to be rubbing desire and lust into the vagina, the woman who had subjugated to him. The crack promptly moistened and Sharon, moaning, helplessly threw back her head.
- What are you doing to me? - whispered her lips as if delirious. - So it is impossible, I am married ... It is wrong ...
“Shut up your mouth, bitch, you need to learn how to use it for its intended purpose, and not to smack the crap,” the fat man breathed in her ear. - It's time for you to suck my black dick, prepare it for your hole.
With these words, he took Sharon with one hand behind the head and pulled her head to his crotch, while there was no black sausage in front of her.
- Come on, take it in your hand and work! - rang over her head. Sharon timidly stretched out her hand and, taking a black hose in the middle, grabbed the head with her lips and began to suck, not forgetting to caress her with her thin tongue. In response to caresses, the hose began to harden and, after just a couple of minutes, came to alert. But the Negro was in no hurry to say goodbye to his mouth caressing him - he took the woman's hair working on him in his hand and began to stick her head on the protruding member. Sharon choked, but did not dare to distance herself from the monster that was tearing at her throat. Again the room was announced by the gurgling sounds made by the woman. Sometimes the fat man raised his lover's head higher, and then a member slipped out of Sharon's mouth. She breathed with her mouth open, like a fish pulled ashore, drooling thin
streaks flowed onto Tom's black belly ... But the respite did not last long, and the black man once again put the disheveled female head on the imperatively protruding penis in front of her. During this entertainment, he didn’t forget to pin his supple vagina with his fingers. Sharon was both ashamed and sweet, the lower abdomen burned and pulsed treacherously ... Suddenly the doorbell rang. The woman stiffened, and the short man, tearing her off from her member, said conspiratorially:
“I'll go see who it came there,” before Sharon could say a word, got up and walked to the front door, and the woman slumped down to the floor. My head was full of confusion and she almost did not realize what was happening now. But after a moment, Sharon felt a chill in her chest - in her hallway she heard muffled whispers ... And then Rachel entered the living room, accompanied by a fat man.
- Well, Cher, my brother quickly fucked you! - grinning and looking directly into the eyes of numb Sharon, said her deputy. “I thought you would break a little bit, and you, like the last bitch, immediately spread your damn legs apart.” Although I suspected that under the mask of a bitch-boss there is an ordinary whore who is just waiting for her holes to be ravaged!
Sharon, in shock, could not utter a word. She looked helplessly at the black woman standing in front of her without even trying to hide behind. The fat man, meanwhile, approached her, and took her hair and pulled it up, forcing her to stand up. On cotton legs, Sharon barely got up from the floor and right there Rachel's hand rushed between her legs. The hostess tried to push her hand away, but when she saw the heavy look of her subordinate, she immediately stopped her attempt. The fingers of a black woman penetrated her wet vagina.
“Who would have believed that such a formidable boss would turn out to be an ordinary whore,” Rachel said in a singing voice, continuing to push the palm into Sharon’s vagina. “And you know, I'm even glad you're such a fuck!” We have a black quarter, you know, the problem with men to fuck: either old whores, or sick of some fucking sickness, or already some of the coolest are already staring at them. And in the white piece of meat, many people do not even dare to dream out their process. So get ready "girlfriend" - after Tom gets tired of you, me and all our loved ones - you will be able to appease our entire quarter with your holes ...
In the meantime, Tom got behind Sharon and, putting his hands through the woman’s armpits, was crumpling her breasts. From time to time, dragging off her nipples, as if she wanted to milk the hostess like a cow. From coarse caresses on both sides, Sharon's vagina flowed like crazy - grease flowed lumps on the inside of the thighs, soiling stockings with whitish divorces. She realized how indecent that what she was doing with her was two generally strangers, and the last echoes of the mind she wanted to stop the debauchery, but the body betrayed her: mumbling some meaningless nonsense, she was torturing her with fingers she let out a long groan - her eyes rolled back, her knees began to beat a big shiver. Sharon's legs gave way and if it were not for Rachel, who held the woman by the vagina, like a fish on a hook, then she would have collapsed the floor. Tom especially pulled Sheron's breasts by the nipples sideways, so they almost reached for the woman's armpits ... That was the last straw - Sharon, unable to resist the nature, began to end violently. Her body pierced thousands of needles of crushing orgasm, dissolving in itself the last thing that remained old Sharon, finally and irrevocably transforming her from a decent woman, a caring mother, a faithful wife, into a lustfully writhing and drooling piece of white meat for Negro fun ...
Meanwhile, Tom decided to diversify his fun. He abruptly turned the ending Sharon face to the sofa, and, pushing in the back, put her on all fours stomach on the couch. While the woman was trying to recover, after a deafening orgasm, the fat man began to conquer the new hole of the victim. He spat several times on Shrone's wrinkled little anus ring and put his dick to him ...
Through the oblivion of orgasm, Sharon felt something pushing behind her in her rectum, causing a cutting pain.
- Mommy! - She cried, realizing what was happening, and tried to jump off her member, but it was in vain: there was a sofa under her stomach, Tom came in from behind ... From the sharp pain, tears involuntarily flowed from her eyes. Slowly, a member screwed into a tight hole, conquering a millimeter in the ass of a woman who bent up in front of him. Rachel didn’t stand idle either: she sat down next to Sharon and began to lash her palm on the backside of her boss's ass.
“Relax your ass, you fool, it will be easier,” she said, striking biting blows on the delicate skin and leaving pink spots on it. After a couple of minutes, Sharon’s ass turned from white to bright crimson, but she didn’t feel any blows: all the pain was centered around the huge member raping her ...
- Fuck! - Tom suddenly yelled and sharply pulled Sharon out of the anus from his dick with which blood trickled down in shit. Sharon caught her breath, feeling a great relief, and the fat man began to look at his penis. “Because of this bitch, I tore the bridle ... It hurts, fuck ...” the “lover” yelled.
Rachel grabbed Sharon's hair and pulled her to the floor.
- Look, bitch, what have you done with your fucking asshole! She hissed into the face of a frightened woman. - Now we need to save a member who condescended to open your skinny ass. I heard that when a dog licks wounds, the saliva of a dog is straightforward as the balm works. But we don’t even need to look for a dog! Quickly get on your knees and start treating my dear brother's fucker. Alive!
Tom, having heard his sister's venture, immediately turned to Sharon, who from the floor looked at the imperiously swaying over her, smeared with shit and blood, a huge penis ...
- I said livelier! Shouted Rachel and slapped Sharon, who had lolled a little, who, after shouting, knelt in front of Tom. Her hand stretched to his penis, her palm closed on him, and, closing her eyes, the woman began to timidly lick the black giant, clearing it of her shit and, starting to collapse, blood. She was very disgusted with swallowing pieces of her own feces, but Sharon experienced almost animal horror in front of Rachel, and disobeying thoughts did not even arise.
And Rachel stood nearby and watched in satisfaction as her boss meekly licked a huge cock ...
“It's time for me to join your company,” Rachel said after a while. She quickly freed herself from a long denim sundress and remained in her underwear. Sheron squinted her eyes and looked at the black woman. Rachel under her clothes turned out to be a rather dense constitution: fleshy breasts with huge black halos of nipples, wide hips, dangling big ass ... But for a long time it was not necessary to consider:
“Now, please me now,” she turned to Sharon and sat on the sofa with her legs wide apart. - Stir the rolls! She snapped to the numbed woman.
Sheron released a fat man's cock from her mouth and crawled over to Rachel on her lap. Her gaze rested on the crotch of the black woman. I must say that Rachel did not particularly watch herself: black curly hair was knocked out from under the panties, the sour smell of long-washed genitalia was beating in her nose.
- Well, froze, lick! - with these words, she moved her panties aside, opening the crotch of a numb woman to the gaze ...
In Sharon's head did not fit, that she would have to engage in same-sex sex, especially with a black woman. She had no such experience. Rachel, seeing the confusion of a woman, decided to help her: she grabbed Sharon by the hair and with a force buried her face in her crotch.
- Come on! She cried, and Sharon gave up. Squeezing her eyes tight, she licked the salty vagina once, the second ... Tom at that time stood behind the hostess, and began to jerk her sore vagina with her fingers.
It took Sharon quite a bit of time to get used to his new position, and if an outsider had glanced into the living room five minutes later, he would have seen a white woman who was not forced to have lesbian sex, but a lesbian who enthusiastically licked the black holes of his mistress. There was a continuous smacking, lowing, moaning about the room.
A dozen more minutes passed, and Rachel, sheron Sheron's head between her legs, began to cum violently, filling the face of her new "friend" with vaginal discharge ...
Catching her breath, she roughly pushed Sharon away from herself.
- Wow, good lizalka! Now I’ll often use your mouth, ”Rachel said, looking at Sharon’s wet face, which, like a dog, wagged her ass with Tom’s fingers sweeping in her crotch. It is unlikely that someone from the staff of the medical center or neighbors found out in this lustfully moaning creature Sharon, impregnable beauty smeared with feminine secretions, which many did not have the courage to even look at, let alone more ...
Laskom Tom could not last forever, and finally Sharon, uttering a muffled squeal, finished, collapsing his chest to the floor ...
“Okay,” as if through a pillow, she heard Rachel's voice. “Bring your van to the backyard,” she said to her brother, “it's time for our beauty to ride with us.” She will live as long as we have, that I would be calmer, and at the same time we will introduce her to our family.
The remnants of the clouded mind Sharon realized that conceived Rachel, and out of horror fainted ...
Two weeks later, Sharon returned home. In the evening, a van and a woman stopped in front of the house, trying to make sure that no one caught his eye, she ran across the lawn to the front door. Meanwhile, the van drove into the backyard. Feverishly trembling hands, she inserted a key into the keyhole, and after a moment slipped into her house. By chance, her gaze settled on a huge mirror in the hallway ...
Perhaps her precaution was unnecessary - it was unlikely that someone from her neighbors would recognize in her that Sharon whom everyone knew. A haggling, middle-aged woman with a tattered face with a frightened look looked out of the mirror. Even her figure has changed - her thighs are noticeably plumper, like even her chest has become larger. “Damn hormones” - Sharon murmured and reached out to the buttons of a translucent blouse. Dropping her blouse, she stared at the half-naked reflection in the mirror. Yes, there is no doubt left - Sharon has changed, and has changed a lot. Her hand reached for the zipper on the pleated old skirt, and she immediately slipped to the floor, leaving the owner completely naked - no other clothes on Sharon was not. Throwing another look in the mirror, the woman wandered into the bathroom ...
... Sharon came to herself lying in the stifling cabin of the van. Carefully opening one eye, she tried to look around, but then Rachel's voice rang out above her ear.
- Well, my friend, she came to her senses? And then we thought you had left us for a long time, - her hands pulled Sharon by force of her hair, forcing her to rise. - Live, bitch, raise your skinny ass, but it will not be in a bad way.
After the rape, first by Tom, then by the woman, Sharon’s will was broken. She obediently got on all fours on the floor of the dirty van, then rose on her full-length legs on cotton legs and pressed herself against the wall of the car. The brain was as if in a fog, and she did not immediately realize that she was standing in front of Rachel, who was sitting on some drawer, completely naked.
“So that's it,” the torturer said, examining her humiliated boss. - Now listen here. We know that your husband and daughters will be back only in a month. So no one will be looking for you for the next couple of weeks. Now you will come with us. Where - not your fucking business. Your business to cooperate with us. If suddenly the thought appears in your stupid head that you can just get rid of us, then it is better to shove it into your broken-down pelvis. Do not forget that you have 2 daughters. Imagine if Tom kidnaps your youngest. If not forgotten, then her name like Darcy? How old is she, fourteen? Well, and count up how nice it will look her white attractive face sucking black sausage Tom. Although maybe she herself would like it, and she herself would still run after him, what would he stretch her throat? Or think about the oldest, yes, yes, about Kelly. How old is she, eighteen? In the juice itself chick. I think she will like it if her lover becomes a middle-aged Negro. And maybe not one. Or maybe the black mistress will be their company ... Although
What am I telling you this? In your white drys, the joints on dried dates are more likely than real members. If your Kelly tries a real black member, then the white shoots and will not watch. All white chicks are sluts, I know what I'm talking about, just the one who explains it should appear. Like, for example, Tom and I explained this to you! - she laughed merrily.
Meanwhile, the van continued to go somewhere occasionally bouncing around the potholes.
- I have long looked after you. Successful, beautiful, rich husband, family ... And I felt that behind all this tinsel hides the usual whore, who is still suffering from constant loss. I watched you walk through the cold, unapproachable department all of this, and I understood that you need to try a real man. Such a peasant, so that with his end he knocked down all the tinsel with you. Not a single year did I think how to offer this to you, ”Rachel looked with a hard look at Sharon, who was squeezed against the wall. - And then Tom came out of prison, do you know there is some shortage of women? In our quarter too, the locals do not give much to disperse. So Tom hasn't had a heifer for a long time, but here's your call. You have no idea how he grabbed him when I told him about you. I for a moment doubted that at least something would come out of this undertaking, but now I see that we did everything right. And now try to convince me that you are a decent woman. Are you a whore? Answer me! Shouted Rachel loudly.
Sharon hesitated for a moment, Rachel biting her palm across her chest.
- Come on?
“Yes, I am a whore,” whispered the woman, staring down at the woman in front of her.
- I can not hear! Say it again! Say: "Yes, I am the current bitch for black members!".
- Yes, I am the current bitch for black members! - almost shouted Sharon, burst into paint and lowered her eyes to the dirty floor.
- Well done, bitch! - Rachel patted a standing front woman on the buttock. - Now we are just going to that magical place where you definitely will not have a shortage of black members. And I will tell you a secret that you will not have a shortage not only in the limbs, but also in the female holes. On fresh meat, wishing, in our area, always in prosperity. You will have a huge choice, from about 10 years old to ... True, you are unlikely to choose the opportunity, but whores do not care. All you have to do now is to write a statement, for family reasons, or think up the wording itself, otherwise you never know ...
Then the van stopped abruptly. Sharon barely stood on his feet, trying not to fall. After a minute, the doors of the van opened and a grinning Tom appeared in them.
- Well, girls, come! - He said happily.
- Get out! - Rachel ordered the startled Sharon. - Arrived - means arrived. Welcome to the new life! - she pushed the naked captive to the door of the van. Sharon, desperately afraid, took a few steps to the exit and stuck her head out of the booth. They arrived in a cluttered yard with a high fence. Having received a significant push in the back, the woman fell out of the van and fell to her knees.
- Live! - Rachel shouted and grabbed her hand dragged Sylon limp to the house, which rather resembled a dilapidated hut. “Here you have to satisfy your fucking instincts!” - she giggled, coming closer to home. Suddenly the door opened and an elderly black woman appeared on the threshold. The skin of her face was like old parchment, and she herself looked like an old mummy, only her eyes gleamed with some unhealthy sheen.
“Under a high or something…” - Sharon managed to think to herself.
- Well, who did you bring today? - Prokkala old woman, gaping his toothless mouth.
“Ma, get acquainted, a new whore for your guys,” Rachel turned with unexpected respect to a black woman.
- Well, why the hell do I need her here? - grumbled black woman. - Why is she naked? - She finally said that Sharon was standing in front of her in which her mother had given birth.
“So I’m saying this is a new whore for our boys,” said Rachel and led the red one, like cancer Sharon to the old woman.
The old woman, looking into the eyes of a woman, like a boa on a rabbit, ran a hand between Sharon's legs, who shrank from shame that there was strength. Rachel noticed that the prisoner had stiffened, and then two burning slaps fell on Sheron’s cheek. Fearing the next blows, Sharon hastily spread her legs wide, making access to her heart as convenient as possible. The old woman did not fail to take advantage of this, and at once three fingers twisted with arthritis invaded her insides.
“A good whore, only she is too old for such entertainment,” the hostess of the hut mumbled, after a while, wiping her fingers on Sharon’s belly. “Okay, take her to the basement, and in an hour my boys will arrive - maybe she glances to them ...”
Rachel dragged Sharon behind the house. Behind the house was a staircase leading to a metal door, which, with its steel luster, did not at all tally with the surrounding poverty. Rachel went to the door and pressed the button, which seems to be the doorbell. A moment later, the door opened and a huge black man with a scarred face appeared behind her.
“Hello, Sam,” Rachel greeted him, “Ma is in the know, accept the goods ...”
“In the know — so in the know,” Sam muttered indifferently, and stepped aside, letting the women in…
The first of many lovers at Sharon was Sam. When Rachel came out, he deftly threw a Sher harness around her forearm, and after a few seconds, the brown liquid from the syringe moved into the woman's hand. In the head of Sharon like stars exploded. Through the veil of dope, she heard Sam's voice:
“Well, welcome to our world, baby ...”
He easily pushed Sharon to the floor and cruelly captured her like an animal. First, he fucked her in the vagina, and then when this occupation he was tired of defloring her ass ...
That evening, after Sam, Sharon served another eight people.
During the next day, another fifteen, four of whom were women.
The presence of women initially confused Sharon. If her current sex with men was, relatively speaking, natural, then a woman was not ready for same-sex relationships. But even at the very beginning of life in the basement, a couple of tangible blows to the stomach convinced Sharon to reconsider his views on lesbian relations ...
Two days later, she resigned to the role of a free whore for black women, and at the sight of black thighs stretched to the sides, without bullying, she herself meekly stretched her lips to her crotch partner and carefully licked her vagina. Moreover, the age of the mistresses did not play any role - Ma herself used the periodical dial's mouth, and the woman, with some detachment, obediently satisfied the elderly mistress, while her ass was drilled by a member of Sam. Somewhere deep inside herself, she even felt some strange satisfaction from this state of affairs ...
Sam fucked Sharon, like most of the incoming men, only anally. Several times a day, he put the woman on all fours, and constantly changing the angles of penetration, he drilled her anus. The outraged lover squeaked only plaintively, but did not interfere with the execution of her ass. From time to time, Sam took out his penis from the woman’s rectum, inserted his fingers into the anus, mercilessly stretching her hole. At first, these penetrations did not cause anything but pain, but gradually the woman became accustomed to such invasions. After three days, the back of the woman began to take the members easily. Even without lubrication.
After the same three days, Sharon’s mouth and throat were so stretched out and accustomed to constant blowjobs that they could take any member in size, without any choking. True, because of such transformations of the larynx, the voice of the woman has changed - a breathing voice appeared ...
Sometimes they forgot to feed her, and sometimes, the only food during the day, was a cocktail of alcohol, which brought regular lovers, and the same sperm. The first days Sharon's stomach rejected such food, but by the end of the third day he got used and rather calmly took this diet.
A week has passed…
Sharon began to notice that if no one touched her for an hour, then the vagina would begin to frantically sore, as if asking to be filled with something. The chest also demanded attention, it affected the daily squeezing of the flesh and twisting of the nipples partners. Among them there were enough lovers not only to unscrew them, but also with all their strength sucking the nipple into their mouths, to chew it. Then these lovers liked to look at the fruit of their "efforts": their nipples were swollen, filled with blood and stretched to crazy sizes. Former Puritan, at first such “caresses” only hurt, but the week changed a lot ... Cher became masturbating. When the old woman noticed this, she brought a huge, scratched dildo to the basement. Since then, in the intervals between visits of their "fans", Sharon communicated with him.
Nine days later, Sharon loved the taste of sperm. And she didn’t just love the taste - she devoured the seed of her partners, like a cat fish. Sharon herself asked that her lovers would only end up in her mouth. No one naturally objected. Sheron, on a signal, slipped out from under the next member searching in her, and threw an insatiable mouth on the sprinkling seminal fluid, the black process, with the greedy smacking of the black eggs, to the last drop. Especially refined aesthetes, after that forced the woman to thank for a portion of "delicacy". After Sharon showed her love for swallowing the seed of numerous lovers, Rachel christened her nickname "Spermhlebk". I must say that Sharon did not oppose either these desires or the shameful nickname ...
Twelve days later, in the gap between the orgies, she accidentally noticed in the wall mirror what changes her body had undergone. All of it was covered with hickeys, bruises ... Chest increased, but previously the former was tall and taut, significantly sagged. Small, neat berries of dark nipples, turned into huge brown halos, the size of a telephone disk. Hips have become much wider and fleshy. Neat white ass changed color to a bright red, from constant slaps, and also became as if more. The labia, once peeking out of the pubis with a narrow slit, looked like a monstrous purple flower, with ugly petals.
Even Sharon's face has changed. The once stern, intelligent face acquired the damn features, which she thickened with the cheap makeup that Rachel had brought her, the next day, after being incarcerated in the basement. The lips swollen from the constant suction-blowjob lips, could not fully close, and more resembled the victim from the injection of Botox ... But Sharon did not care - she was looking forward to new lovers. There are no thoughts left in my head, only sex, only kilometers of black members ...
On the thirteenth day, she was forced to mate with the old woman's dog. With a huge dane. At first, the spectators forced the dog to caress the mouth, and then ... She herself became on all fours and with her hand sent the dick to her vagina. The dog rammed the insides of his new female with powerful pushes, and then, under a hoot of a crowd, he couldn’t disengage with her for twenty minutes ... After Sharon had fucked the dog, no one touched her. They disdained. The last two days of staying in the basement of the old woman, her only lovers were an artificial phallus and this dog. The negroes brought him with them, and Sharon, under the gaze of the crowd, heated by the blacks' spirits, habitually sucked the dick, substituted his vagina, the anus under it ...
By the end of two weeks from the former Sharon, nothing was left. Not a trace remains of a faithful wife, a loving mother, a good doctor, and just an ordinary woman. Not even the former shell. After two weeks, Sharon turned into a real trouble-free whore, ready to do anything, in order to get the next member.
... Under pressure from Rachel, Sharon called her daughter Kelly the day before and asked her to come home, under the pretext that she was sick.
... The doorbell rang.
- Mama! - Kelly heard the voice behind the door ...
- Mama! - Kelly shouted again. Without waiting for her to open the door, fiddling with her bag, found the keys and entered the house. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, she called out, trying to shout over the sound of water.
- Mom, I'm home now!
After that I went to my room ...
Kelly was a young, eighteen year old girl. Unlike a brunette mother, Kelly was a natural blonde. Tall, but very thin. How many mothers with their father did not fight with her daughter, so that she would eat more - all for nothing. The figure of the girl rather resembled the figure of a teenage girl, rather than the figure of a ripening woman. On the girl's narrow hips, the chest was just beginning to form and resembled two small swellings. But the nature of the girl was not cheated by growth - with the growth of 185 centimeters she looked like a mannequin. Constant gymnastics gave the girl a great posture, healthy skin color ...
... Rachel saw the girl go to the house. She nodded to Tom, who was standing at the back door of the house, and he sat down at the door so as not to be detected. Five minutes later, Rachel got out of the van and moved toward her brother.
- So, I’ll take care of the girl myself, and you go to your mother’s house - suddenly she starts to wonder again, and don’t relax at all, and don’t let her get bored there - we’re not going to get salt! If we make a puncture, we will never wash away this shit, ”she whispered to him and carefully opened the door to the house. There was a sound of water and the sound of music in the house - Kelly turned on her beloved Aguilera. Rachel stepped into the house, Tom behind her, carefully closing the door. Catlike stepping softly, they sneaked down the corridor. Tom slipped into the bathroom, and his sister went to the girl's room and froze. Listening cautiously to the sounds in the house, she stretched her head out and looked into the room. Kelly, closing her eyes, lay on the couch and listened to the melody flowing from the speakers. “Yes, if only everything is properly arranged, such a baby will be in great demand from Ma. The main thing is to stun her, break her right away - then there will be less problems ..., ”thought Rachel to herself, watching the girl. Kelly turned on its side. “It's time,” Rachel decided, and quickly slipped into the room. Kelly felt someone's presence in the room and, turning, opened her eyes. She clearly did not expect to see in her room a squat black woman with an unkind look. The girl opened her mouth to say something, but only some kind of muffled sounds escaped:
“Who ... how ... do you ..."
Rachel rushed to the girl and pressed her to the couch.
“Shut up, bitch,” she hissed, “just fight, I'll cut you into pieces.”
Kelly felt that she could not even move with fear. She wanted to shout, to call for help, but no sound came out of her helplessly open mouth. Realizing the state of his victim, Rachel, still sitting next to the girl, straightened slightly, freeing up space for her actions. She put one hand on the victim's chin, not allowing her to move. Her free hand reached for the girl’s shirt and her nimble fingers began to unbutton the buttons, one by one. After a minute, the shirt was completely unbuttoned and Rachel tore it up with a force
pulling out of jeans. The shirt was fully opened, revealing the nastier, a flat stomach and a small breast, hidden by a bra, which Rachel immediately rolled up and spun the small nipple tightly.
- And your mommy's boobs will still have more of your flourish. But do not worry - they soon stretch them out to you in such a way that you don’t fit in one bra, - she turned to the girl with some ominous fun in her voice. Wanting to strike while the iron is hot, Rachel set about unbuttoning the girl’s belt, but Kelly burst out. She screamed hysterically, but the scream broke off at the very beginning - Rachel's hand instantly lifted off the belt and hit Kelly on the cheek, then the second, then again and again ... - I’m warning you last time: or you will lie quietly and do what I’ll say or I'll just cut your pretty face from ear to ear. Do you understand?
The girl's cheeks were burning with fire and she, fearing the next blows, obediently nodded her head. Rachel took up the belt again, unzipped it, then the same fate befell the buckles on jeans. Immediately her hand penetrated Kelly's panties. Middle finger lay right on the crack and tried to squeeze inside. (Porn tales) But then Rachel suffered a failure - the vagina of the girl lying in front of her was so dry and narrow that her finger simply could not move a millimeter.
- And now you'll help me, you're a good girl? She whispered in Kelly's ear and put her fingers to her face. - Open your mouth!
Kelly slightly opened her mouth, and then three fingers rushed inside. The girl’s mouth was immediately filled with saliva. A little puzzling fingers in the mouth of the girl and enough wetting them with saliva, Rachel again took up Kelly's crotch. This time the finger smeared with saliva, not without difficulty, but was able to penetrate the girl's vagina. First by a centimeter. Then the finger went back and almost went out from the inside, and immediately began to penetrate again. Already two centimeters ...
Rachel was in no hurry. She believed that if the victim received at least some pleasure from violence against her, then sooner or later, with the correct setting of the script, she herself would help herself to be raped.
After a couple of minutes, the girl's vagina began to become so wet that the finger was already free to penetrate to its full length.
“Enough,” said Rachel to the girl in front of her, pulling a hand from her underpants. - It's time for us to get to know you better.
She rose to her feet and looked at Kelly.
- Get up, throw off all the junk! Dowry undress! We will communicate with you as close friends. Just do not bother to throw something like that - sorry! Alive!
The girl as if in a fog rose from the ottoman. With naughty hands, she took off her shirt, her bra, pulled off her gin with her panties, socks ...
- Hands at the seams! - shouted Rachel, noticing how the girls' hands tried to cover the pubis and chest. - Do not build yourself from the hymen! - Kelly hastily straightened her arms and squeezed waiting for a strike.
“Well, that's a clever girl,” said the rapist, intently examining her victim, who was a head taller than her tormentor. - Now lie down - we will continue our acquaintance.
Kelly obediently sat on the couch. Rachel pushed her in the chest and the girl, bursting with paint, lay down, squeezing her legs.
“No, that won't do,” said the black woman, “now you will take a more suitable position for dating.”
With these words, Rachel crouched next to the girl. She threw one leg on the back of the ottoman, the second one threw it on the floor. After these manipulations, the girl lying in front of her was with her legs spread wide. Kelly's hands were thrown to her crotch, covered with light curls of hair, in an attempt to hide her from Rachel's sight, but seeing the heavy look of a black woman, she immediately abandoned this attempt. One hand Rachel dropped on the girl's chest and began to gently twist her nipples. The second hand was again pubic Kelly. The finger, no longer meeting resistance, again penetrated the vagina and began to make fictions there. Here and there, here and there ... Kelly herself did not notice how another, then another, joined one finger. It took about ten minutes and the room smelled female secret. And then the girl, unexpectedly for herself, made a moan, another one. She tried to hold back, but in vain - moans were heard more and more often.
Rachel moved closer and hung over Kelly's very face.
- It's time for us to get comfortable with you.
With these words, she threw the leg of the girl, the one that was on the floor on her shoulder. Kelly did not even notice this - her lower abdomen seemed to convulse, and her hips were leaving the crotch toward the fingers of the black woman. After Rachel changed the pose of the girl, it became even more convenient to perform frictions.
Seeing the state of the victim, Rachel began to fuck her much more actively, penetrating deeper into the vagina. Deciding that the time to stand on ceremony, the second hand began to roughly twist the nipples of the girl, pulling them stronger and stronger. ..
Such stimulation could not last forever, and now Kelly stiffened, finely trembled, and pierced a crushing orgasm. Rachel saw it all, but without stopping she continued to hammer the girl. A minute later, the girl covered another orgasm, then another ...
Finally, Rachel stopped and looked at Kelly. The girl lay in front of her, stretching her legs shamelessly and not even trying to bring them down. The face was bright red from experienced orgasms, and from the chest
moans were still flying. Not letting the victim recover, Rachel jerked the girl by the ear.
- What sprawled, whore! Get up, stop wallowing. We will continue to meet!
There was a complete mess in Kelly's head - there was simply no strength left to resist, or to object to her. She staggered up from the ottoman. In her place, Rachel immediately settled down, lifted her skirt, under which there was no underwear, spread her legs wide and demanded a glance at the girl:
- Come on, girl, you know what to do! I will not repeat!
Kelly was taken aback. Of course, she had heard of such relationships between women, but even the thought itself did not arise to participate in it. Especially with a black woman. In general, sex with blacks for Kelly seemed something shameful and dirty, and then with a woman ... Rachel, seeing the confusion on the girl's face, decided to break it completely. She abruptly jumped up with an ottoman and kicked Kelly on the ankle. The girl gasped and squatted in pain. Rachel grabbed Kelly by the hair, and, hissed in her face:
- I said that I will not repeat!
With these words, she lay down again on the couch and spread her legs. Kelly obediently sat down opposite the crotch, thickly overgrown with black hair, and stood in confusion.
- Dura, everything must be taught. Lie down on the belly in front of my girl and lick. And try harder, otherwise you know me ...
The girl, burning with shame, lay down between the legs of her tormentor and, closing her eyes, licked the salty sex lips. Then again, more ... Rachel's hands pressed Kelly's head into her crotch. “How I love to break white bitches. Grow bitch, as in greenhouses. If she had grown up in a black quarter, by the age of 18 she would have had no less than thirty lovers and a couple of abortions, she thought, looking at the blond head, who diligently licked her vagina. - But I must pay tribute - she licks her pussy perfectly. Capable nipple! ... "
Wanting to humiliate the girl more and break another facet of her resistance, Rachel lifted Kelly's head by hair and looked into her eyes and asked:
“See how easy it is?” And she built herself a hymen. Probably in her college, she did not study, but licked holes from her friends? Admit it, do you like pussy licking girls? Answer me!
A naked threat was read in the look of the rapist. Afraid that Rachel would strike her again Kelly meekly mumbled:
- Yes, I like to lick girls ...
“Well, if you love, do not be shy,” with these words, she again poked the girl’s face into her crotch, “and this, you smack.” So, well done ... And now suck the clit, and his tongue ...
A few minutes later, Rachel growled, even more pressed the girl's head to her crotch and finished, abundantly filling the face of her young mistress with secretions ...
Rachel herself wanted to relax, lie down after an orgasm, but she had to act further.
- Rise, slut! - With these words, she pushed away the girl's stained face. - Peremazalas, whore, look disgusting. Let's go to the bathroom - wash your face and continue our communication ...
Kelly stumbled toward the bathroom, Rachel slightly behind. “Now she will see something that will smear her brains like plasticine on the wall. Now is the final blow, and she will be ours! ”, Rachel thought maliciously, looking at the slim naked figure walking in front of her. Kelly opened the bathroom door and froze with her eyes wide open. On the floor of the bathroom on all fours, the mother stood completely naked, and behind her a fat, low Negro joined her and, holding the woman by the hips, methodically pushed her huge penis into her rectum. The picture was fascinating for its obscenity. Her mother took in her ass the sexual organ of a partner who looked more like a loaf of salami than anything that Kelly had seen so far. When the black man was almost pulling the penis out of the woman's anus, her sphincter stretched out after him, as if not wanting to let him out. Sharon's breasts swayed steadily from the jolts of her partner, her eyes were covered, and loud moans flew from her lips. And it was not the groans of pain - the woman obviously received great pleasure. Seeing Kelly in the doorway, the Negro stopped. Sharon's head turned toward the door, her eyes parted. She saw an absolutely naked daughter ... But then the Negro continued the frictions again, and Sharon lost interest in Kelly. Her head hung down limply, and saliva trickled from her mouth. Tom, wanting to show his superiority over the woman he was co-motivating, pulled up Sharon’s closest foot to Rachel and Kelly, so that the whole crotch of his mistress opened. Stunned, Kelly looked at her mother's half-open vaginal valves, at the hefty black dick smarting in her anus ... As the rate of intercourse increased, words began to fly from the woman's lips.
“More ... more ... fuck me ... I'm your fucking ... stronger ... tear my ass off ... don't stop ... faster ... fuck your slut ...
“Do you like my dick? ... Will your husband not fuck like that? ...” her partner muttered in a broken voice.
- Yes ... I love your dick ... my husband is a nothing ... I am your whore ... fuck your fucking ... cum in my fucking mouth ... I want your sperm ...
Kelly looked at the copulating mother in shock, and then the Negro roared:
- Come on ... swallow ...
After these words, the girl saw her mother slip out from under a hefty cock, stood in front of the fat man on her knees, and opened her mouth wide, took in a black process.
“What are you standing for,” Rachel pushed the girl in the back, “go, help your mother, live!”
Kelly automatically entered the bathroom and knelt next to Sharon.
- Help, I told you! - Rachel was already standing nearby. - Take his eggs in his hand, caress them and do not make me repeat!
The girl timidly took the fatty's hairy eggs in her palm and began to stroke them. Suddenly, the Negro jerked, and Sharon holding the penis in her mouth, began to swallow eagerly. Her eyes clouded over, muffled gurgling sounds were heard from her mouth ... The fat man took Sharon by the ears and began to pull the woman’s head on his machine. To Kelly’s horror, the mother obediently took this huge sausage into her mouth. In less than five seconds, the woman’s throat widened and her nose rested against her curly coarse hair. For a minute holding the penis in Sharon's throat, the fat man pulled him out and looked at Rachel.
- Well, how was it? - He asked her.
“Fine,” she replied, and turned to Kelly, “well, honey, it's time to introduce you to my brother.” See how your mother loved him. And you will love, I promise you. Now wash your face and go to the living room, otherwise there’s not much room for our communication ...
She dragged Kelly to the sink. The girl somehow washed her face and, pushed by Rachel, dragged herself into the living room, where the fat man was already sitting on the sofa, and Sharon, sitting at his feet, was doing a blowjob.
- Now it's your turn to satisfy my brother! - Rachel sounded over Kelly's ear. - Quickly to him and do, so that I would not be upset, not that ... - the black woman painfully pinched the girl by the nipple.
- Go away! - She threw Sharon, and she obediently slid to the side. - Whatever you miss - keep your friend! - with these words, Rachel threw a black, scratched dildo to the woman ...
Kelly knelt before the Negro. Before her, half-ready, swaying, black from his mother's saliva, was black. The girl took him in her hand - her fingers could not close around this monster. The negro lifted his household, prodded Kelly into their lips, and looked demandingly at her. Remembering ... Rachel's threats, the girl opened her mouth. The fat man took this as an invitation and, taking the blonde by the back of his head, pushed him inside.
“That's clever,” Kelly heard Rachel's voice, “now don't stop at this, go on: work with your tongue, lips, take your cheek!”
The girl tried to lick the head, but it came out weakly - all the palate was occupied by this monster. She began to gently move her head on the penis, back and forth, back and forth ... Meanwhile, the Negro released her nape and took up the breast of the girl standing in front of him, but this occupation quickly bored him. Then he tried to push his penis deeper into the girl's mouth, but she was not at all ready for such an invasion. Vyaknuv, she released a member of his mouth and coughed.
“Do not drive the horses, Tom,” Rachel said, “you still have time to stretch her throat, but for now let her learn how to hold her forehead ...”
A member of Tom was again in the mouth Kelly. After about fifteen minutes, she adapted herself to lick the head, to direct her for one, then for the second cheek. Tom was very pleased with the spectacle of yesterday’s schoolgirl’s young, white face, who was taking in herself a huge, black sausage. Cheeks covered with delicate white fluff, ridiculously inflated when the girl took the head in one, over the other cheek ... Meanwhile nigger cock was again alert.
- Well, enough! - Rachel dropped. - It's time to make friends with this member for real!
“Tom,” she turned to the Negro, “you still have your Vaseline smeared on your cudgel.” And then you tear her something out there, then you won't get trouble! Vaseline in my bag.
Tom went for a bag, and Rachel went to Kelly and, taking her hand, led her to the middle of the room.
“Well, it's time for you to become a real whore, like your mother,” she nodded to Sharon, who was lying beside her chair, pressing her legs to her chest, was masturbating her anus. - Lie down, spread your legs wider, and Tom will do everything himself.
Kelly lay down on the floor. Suddenly, Rachel had an idea.
“Hey, crawl here,” she shouted to Sharon. “A mother should be with her daughter during all significant events.” And the transformation of your daughter into a whore for blacks, I think, is a significant event. So you’ll keep your daughter’s legs as long as Tom’s holes are widening.
She sat Sharon near her daughter's head.
- Now take the little daughter's legs under the knees, and pull them to her ears. Well done, or you see, Tom was already waiting.
Tom had already smeared his club with Vaseline, and now he trampled near Kelly, waiting for Rachel to let him fuck a young bitch.
- Come on. - Rachel looked at the fat man. - You see - the girl is ready to take your boyfriend in herself. Is she a good slut? - she looked at Kelly. She only nodded shortly. - Good! You saw Tom, how she tried when she sucked your thing? All white girls love big black dicks! And our slut is no exception. Get started!
Tom lay down on Kelly, noting how much lower he was — the fat man’s head only reached the girl’s chin. Putting a member of the entrance to the vagina, he began to gently introduce it inside. Kelly stiffened and closed her eyes - she had no idea how she could accommodate this giant. The negro understood that rush was not needed now, and slowly, by a millimeter, pressed his genital organ into the girl, giving the vagina time to get used to its size. Time was slow, but now the head of the penis slowly crawled into the girl's vagina. Kelly gasped. Tom stopped; slowly began to pull a member of the girl; then it penetrated again; got out again; penetrated again, but deeper ... All this was accompanied by the okhaniyami of the girl. Not much time has passed and the member of the Negro has rested directly into the womb of Kelly. Tom began to make slow, deep frictions inside the girl's body.
A minute passed, two, three, Kelly's vagina began to actively highlight the female secret, it became elastic. Sensing such changes, the Negro began to more actively hammer the girl, penetrating deeper and deeper. Ohanah-Akhanya Kelly very soon changed to passionate moans — the feminine nature took on its own — not when she felt anything like it. It took a little more time, and Kelly began to throw her ass to meet her piercing member. Tom was digging a girl's vagina all stronger ... After a moment, Kelly pulled out Sharon from his hands, braided a fat man's ass with them and covered her most powerful orgasm ... Tom continued to batter, not stopping, young body - after the recent fucking with the girl's mother, he needed more time for the final. Finally, Tom felt that he was about to ... But this time Sharon didn’t use his mouth - the tight jet removed Kelly inside, filling the vagina with lokaty porridge. When the sperm hit the uterus, the girl finished again.
Tom rose from the panting girl and looked at Sharon:
- Go, pack your dessert, whore!
The woman looked at Tom, then at Rachel and, not finding a drop of sympathy in their views, dutifully crawled up to Kelly's crotch and clung to her daughter's vagina, licking the sperm flowing from it. Kelly didn’t notice anything of this - she seemed to be floating on the ocean of pleasure, her vagina was pleasantly sore, and the additional stimulation with the female language caused another orgasm. Not accustomed to such a number of orgasms in a short time, the girl fell into oblivion.
“The temperamental will be a bitch,” Rachel said, looking at the unconscious girl and her mother, who continued to lick her daughter's vagina. - Stop it, that's enough already, pizdolizka! She shouted Sharon. “Go get some clothes for yourself and for your kelly.” It's time for us to change the habitat - let's go to Ma, there it will be quieter.
Sharon obediently trudged to the closet, took out some clothes and returned to the living room. Rachel and Tom somehow dressed Kelly, Sharon with a glass look dressed herself.
- Well, go. It's time for us to please the guys with a new girl!
Tom picked up Kelly in his arms and moved to the rear exit, followed by Sharon, pushed Rachel ...
Kelly began a new life ...