Chapter 14

Sally had overworked every muscle in her body to achieve her long awaited climax. There was one thing she hadn't counted on! Paul's cock was still as hard as a baseball bat and he was as horny as ever!

"Get a hold of her men, and bring her little butt right against my big old dick."

"I'm ...I'm tired," Sally weakly protested as the men hoisted her into the air and worked her naked bottom ominously back towards the purplish pole of Paul's heavy, ponderous cock.

"Yeah," Paul said. "Stick that sweet ass right up here!"

"Please!" Sally protested. "Can I just rest for a minute?! ! "

"Oh sure," Paul said in a facetious manner. "I'll give you a rest....

"WITH MY COCK UP YOUR ASS!"

Before Sally even had time to think, Paul had performed such an unspeakable, wanton act on her abused body, that even the most hardened of the men winced as . . .

...in one deft, swift, accurate thrust, Paul sent the thick, hard pole of his meaty cock into the rubbery depths of the hapless wife's asshole!

"Oh God! Jesus!" Sally screamed as she realized the horrendous nature of the act which was being perpetuated upon her unguarded anus. "Please God, please! Not in my ass. No! No!"

Although Sally was screaming and protesting wildly, Paul didn't give a damn! All he was interested in was the exquisite sodomizing pleasure the tight, clasping young muscles in the voluptuous young wife's anus was sending along the thick, turgid shaft of his huge, meaty cock.

Paul wanted his hot, thick dick all the way into the private, moist fissure of Sally's asshole, and in an act of sadistic ravishment, he dug his powerful hands into the tender flesh of her ample thighs and lifted her feet off the ground and crushed her round firm buttocks cruelly against his heated pelvis, grinding his steel-wool heated pelvis, grinding his pubic hairs into the tender flesh of her woefully abused buttocks.

As Paul held the captive girl high and hard in the air like she was a piece of meat speared on a spit, Sally caught a glimpse of her husband; there was a numbed, glazed look on his face as though he had just witnessed some unspeakable horror such as an automobile accident or an act of war.

Paul bounced the hapless wife violently against him until her entire body shook with the lewd rhythm of his punishing pelvis thrusts . . .

Paul set the wife down on the ground like she was a plaything and slowly pulled back drawing the ragged flesh of her anus out. He smiled in lewd triumph to see there the ragged pink folds crowded tightly around the turgid, thick shaft of his dick.

"Man, this chick's ass is tight as a glove!" Paul grunted as he thrust his hips punishingly forward, jamming the pink, quivering flesh of Sally's ass back into the dark, private fissure of her savagely abused rectum.

Suddenly, the pain sizzling through Sally's naked bottom strangely subsided, and the only sensation she could feel was a strange, throbbing numbness. Every pore in her being felt full, ripe, overstuffed. Paul's cock was so big, so thick and so hot that it was actually allowing the sensitive, blood-filled nerves in the pearly node of her clitoris and the supple young fissure of her pussy to feel the arousing sensation emanating from the turgid pole of Paul's anally embedded, blood-filled penis. Paul had broken in an insistent, humping rhythm, and with each thrust and back-thrust from Paul, Sally felt a growing, perverse, insatiable hunger growing between her married loins!

Sally could not explain this new need, this new desire, nor did she try to. All she could feel was an intense, burning need to drive Paul's hard, hot cock into the trembling nether depths of her abused asshole and squeeze Paul's wantonly ravaging cock with the tight and powerful muscles of her rectum!

"Like it, eh?" Paul chortled as he felt Sally's anal sphincter violently grasp his big, stiff cock, as he broke into a violent, humping rhythm and slammed his hairy, bloated balls into the moist, dark crack of her naked bottom.

Sally was beyond explaining her wild, insatiable feelings now. It was as if some dark, primitive force had erupted from deep within her feminine psyche and was possessing her like some uncontrollable demon as she slid hotly back into the pummeling rod of Paul's sodomizing pole and worked the nude half-moons of her trembling buttocks wildly to and fro as the group of men looked on, half in amazement, and half in lust.

"Gnaaaaaa!" Sally yelped as Paul reached in front of her and took each of her red, capped peaks between his huge hands and kneaded the tender, shivering tips of her nakedly splayed teenage tits until her nipples were hard, firm, and distended, charged with the insatiable urges of her own unspeakable desires.

"Love it, eh, bitch?" Paul snorted as he drove his wicked cock all the way into the invaded nether depths of Sally's shamefully violated rectum.

"Yes, goddamn you!" the pretty young wife yelled at the top of her lungs. "I love it in my ass like this."

The sweat was dripping from Sally's body as though she were some kind of desperate, wild animal brought to bay by a superior hunter. Her arms swung wildly in the air, her head tossed savagely to and fro, and her eyes rolled wildly back in her head as . . .

"...Oh, God. Here it comes! Ummmm-mmmm oh your big hot dick all the way in me! Ummmmmm! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!"

Sally moaned and muttered as the delicious, orgasmic power of Paul's deeply skewering, sodomizing prick riveted her body with an overwhelming surge of raw, bestial passion, crackling along her shivering buttocks, pulsing through her naked crotch to the pearly, sizzling bud of her node-like clitoris.

Paul could not hold back any longer; the exquisitely tight fit of his cock into Sally's ass had milked his prick to bursting fullness! He groaned, clenched his buttocks firmly together, then rode the hapless teenager's ass as he emptied a voluminous bad of white-hot jism into the violated depths of Sally's rectum!

"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "I can feel your thick hot cum! It's in my ass!"

Sally's entire body shook and vibrated as though she were possessed by some demon, and indeed she was; the hapless wife was hopelessly locked in the throes of her own unbridled lust!

She squirmed and wiggled like a pig speared on a pike as the men gathered around her like a group of demented voyeurs.

The torrential flood of Paul's hot, viscous cum was so powerful, that it completely glutted the pretty wife's raw anus and dribbled lewdly between the deep, fleshy cleft of her ass.

When Paul had lewdly emptied every seething ounce of his white, adulterous heat into the flaming nether depths of Sally's bowels, his cock became soft and limp, and flopped from the puckered ring of her violated anus with a loud, lurid plop.

Sally collapsed in a heap in front of Paul, then she crawled shamefully into the shadows. Paul strode triumphantly to a rock and began swirling whiskey into himself.

Suddenly a loud, huge, throaty voice echoed through the cave as the gargantuan, monstrous form of Horse emerged from the shadows.

"Hey, you goddamn white bitch! Get over here!" he yelled at Tricia, "cause now Fm gonna fuck the hell out of you!