There was another easing of the pressure in her ass. Again the girl thought Gino was pulling out. Maybe he would change his mind, clean off his prick and fuck his cock up her cunt. How hot her pussy was getting, how the cunt lips were slick with fuck juice, rubbing against one another. And there was nothing inside, nothing that could ease the pressure and the terrible itchiness driving her crazy. That board between her legs kept her from even easing the heat herself by rubbing her thighs together. It was awful, terrible. And all the while that perfectly good cock was stuffed in her shitter, spreading her ass lining apart while her cunt went begging.
"Maybe she'd like a little inspiration you know, a cock in the mouth!" Hank said, moving one hand to his prick shaft and raising his cock up to her fade. Betty winced, turning her head away from him. She could smell his crotch. The odor made her cunt walls buckle, pushing her into high heat. Suck cock? Yeah! She remembered that day in the cafeteria when Annie sat there experimenting with the peeled banana, telling her that it was important to retract the teeth while sucking prick. Betty could almost laugh now. She remembered how shocked she had been at her friend's words and actions. And then, Gino had walked up, swaggering, laughing at her, nearly raping her right there. Now he was doing it, fucking her ass while Hank was wagging his cock in front of her face, talking about her sucking on it. No, no, she wouldn't do it, wouldn't do it!
"Nooooo!" she yelled.
Her arms and legs spasmed. That fat cockhead finally popped through completely. Betty cried out again, straightening her legs, easing some of the strain off her arms and shoulders as the board kept chafing the fronts of her ankles.
"Suck it!" Hank said, rubbing the salty tip of his prick over her lips.
Betty shook her head from side to side, clamping her jaws shut. She wasn't going to take that filthy cock in her mouth! He could go right on and shove his prick back into his Levi's as far as she was concerned.
"Ohhhh, yeah. Man, oh, man, it's somethin' else havin' your cock stuffed up a butt! Christ, this one's got an asshole almost like a cunt. She's milkin' away at it. Christ, baby, where'd you learn somethin' like that? That's whoring, man, real whoring!"
She couldn't help herself. Betty's body was doing strange things she couldn't possible understand. The girl screamed, her pussy going into tremors of need. That feeling in her shitter was changing, becoming something good, something incredibly warm and wanted. But still it wasn't what she needed – a good hard fucking in the pussy. She needed a prick fucking back and forth in her cunt, rubbing against her clit. There were two perfectly good cocks in that basement now and neither of them were in her pussy!
Betty felt completely torn. She wrestled her tits against Hank's hands, feeling the pain from her nipples driving more heat into her crotch. He was still fucking his prick in, still spreading her ass lining more and more while her ass muscles ached from the pressure.
Hank was still trying to force his cock into her mouth. She tried moving, but the big stud clamped both hands against the back of her head, forcing her to keep her face pressed against his groin. He was groaning, hunching back and forth, rubbing his cock along her cheeks. Betty felt her stomach turn over again. There was nothing she could do to keep his cock out of her mouth. He could hit her, really hurt her if she tried something dumb like biting his prick. Again the girl tried backing down from the advancing prick. But then she only impaled herself more on the cock behind her. Crying out, Betty opened her mouth to let out a moan. Hank smiled, shoving forward, fucking his cock against her partially opened lips.
Betty felt the hard slick flesh of his prick pressing against her front teeth. She tried moving her head away. But Hank held her hard, rubbing her lips up and down the full length of his heavily veined cock. The smell was greater now, the odor of an aroused male's cock. She could feel the wiry hairs of his groin rubbing against the insides of her nostrils. At times he straightened, rubbing his balls against her chin. And all the while Gino was fucking more and more of his cock up her asshole.
"Baby, baby," the big Italian groaned, his fingers clawing at her ass. Again Betty bent her knees, trying to give the man more room to fuck her ass. It kept going on and on. There seemed to be no end to his prick, no limit to its length!
"No, oh nooooo!" she yelled.
But still it kept coming. She sobbed with humiliation and pain. And then Hank moved both hands down to where her jaw joined her skull, pressing in with her fingertips. Betty thought the top of her skull would blow off. Never before had she felt such pain. Hank kept pressing those pressure points, waiting for her to open up completely. The girl couldn't resist that kind of pain and pressure. With a groan of defeat, Betty gave in completely, opening up, letting the big stud back up and shove his cock into her mouth.
He had shut her up, choked off her cries of pain with that fat prick. There was a strange salty flavor in her mouth now, one that made her swallow again and again. That cum! That white hot jizz! That's what was bubbling out of his slit. How odd. It tasted almost like Annie's cunt juice had the time she and her best girlfriend had made in on the mattress.
"Take it, take it and suck," Hank said in a rough voice. His fingers fanned out on both her cheeks while he began pumping his hips back and forth.
She felt Gino pausing for a moment, his cock partially stuffed in her ass. She let out a muffled scream, Hank's fat prick shoved halfway in her mouth. Hank was moving his hips from side to side, stroking her cheeks, mumbling something dirty while fucking her mouth easily. And then it started all over again. Gino was fucking his cock deeper, sending shivery chills through her ass. The round, firm mounds flexed against his belly as if her ass wanted more of his cock.
Betty felt her ass gradually filling with Gino's cock. It was like a steady growing load of iron-hard meat in her ass. She thought the cock would surely have to stop now. Surely he had all of his prick buried in her shitter and would start fucking her in earnest.
But Gino's cock still kept fucking in with an awful obscene slurping sound. How sensitive her asshole nerves were! Never before would she have thought this were possible! And yet how the fucking had aroused her cunt! Each time his prick fucked in another inch, her pussy went into a series of mini spasms, the power of which nearly knocked her out of her mind. It was only those awful ropes and that board that kept her steady.
"Ohhhh, man, wrap them lips around it. That's it, baby, tighter… ughhh… tighter," Hank moaned.
To take her mind off the ass-fucking, Betty did whatever Hank told her to. She felt the tip of his cock touching the back of her throat and gagged. It was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe! She swallowed, coating her throat with a mixture of spit and cum. Then, sucking hard, the girl moved her tongue around and around that mouth-fucking prick, flicking the tip along the sensitive underside of Hank's cock. The young stud responded with a series of groans, his thighs trapping her head between them while he pumped his hairy ass crazily back and forth.
"Shit, man, shit, she's goin' nuts over my dick!" Hank moaned.
"Yeah? Well, she ain't doin' too bad back here. Christ, she makes her asshole like a pussy! Too bad we ain't got somebody else here to take care of her cunt. But I'll see what these magic fingers can do."
He then touched her, greedily working his fingers over her rubbery cuntlips, milking them against one another until frothy fuck juice bubbled out and covered his fingers.
She needed his fingers. It was something to east that killing ache that had driven her mad with its power and pressure.
And then the pressure was over. She could feel his cock hairs brushing against her sensitive ass flesh along her asscrack. His prick was all the way in. Betty heard the stud let out a long shuddering sigh. His hand moved up and down her lower back, caressing her flesh while his sweat dripped down onto her spine. All the while, his fingers were sliding greedily up and down her pussylips, touching her clit, making her moan against that mouth-fucking cock.
Then he started pulling out. If anything, that was worse than the initial entry. It was as if someone had attached some obscene vacuum to her shitter and had turned it on full blast! All her nerve endings protested that move. The girl bent her knees a little more, clenching her asshole muscles together, trying anything to keep Gino from pulling his cock out all the way.
But the young athlete only laughed at her attempts to keep him all the way in. Out he went, arousing the heat in her cunt even more.
And then back in. He was starting to fuck her ass, really fuck her ass! It was almost as if he were trying to shove his prick all the way past her belly and up into her mouth.
"Christ, baby, move that ass! Come on, move it around, lemme see you really dig it!" Gino rasped, slapping his opened hands hard against her asscheeks.
Betty let out another muffled howl, sliding her thighs from left to right. It was like trying to swallow a feast with a few bites. Betty thought her belly would swell to the bursting point at any moment. The heat from her shitter nerves bounced off the nauseating stuffed feeling and doubled back, shooting sparks of a weird kind of a need into her brain. In spite of that pain, in spite of the awkwardness and discomfort, Betty wanted more prick up her ass. She wished in a way Hank would come around and fuck his cock into her shitter, distending it even more, filling her up until her asshole cracked open!
The tempo of Gino's ass-ripping increased. Betty squeezed her ass tight around his prick, trying to drag out more sensuous tingles across her nerves. She didn't care how much anything hurt now. In fact, the more pain, the more pleasure she drew from this all.
"Fuck it out, baby, fuck it out!" Gino moaned, smacking her jiggling asscheeks harder.
"Yeah, and suck on that prick! Oh, man," Hank gasped, his head rolling from side to side while he jerked his hips back and forth rapidly.