Chapter 6

When Bart and Donald returned to the farm, there were four people in the station wagon. While in town, Donald had met two of his high school friends, Jack and Cal, and he had begged his older brother to let him invite them back to the farm for the day since they had to go back for his mother anyway.

Finally, the older brother had relented, knowing that his young brother had very little chance to be with his friends when school was out. Besides, the old man wasn't to be crossed. He'd told him to go out in the fields today ... and that's where Bart planned to be.

Now, as they drove up to the farm house, Bart said, "I gotta hurry and help Dad, Don me. I'm gonna trust you, and you'd better not let me down."

"I won't! Jack, and Cal and me's gonna finish building the motorcycle you got the parts for," the boy beamed. "We'll have it ready to ride by the time you get back and you can test it for us."

"Yeah?" Bart asked skeptically, glancing from Donnie toward the. house, then back out toward the fields. "Well, stay out of trouble ... and don't go playing stinky finger with Barbara."

"Ahhh, Bart...." the younger boy began, but broke off as his brother headed out toward the fields.

"We really gonna build a motorcycle?" Jack questioned. "I'd rather play stinky finger."

"Well, I'd rather do the bike. Bart got the parts from a dump in Riverdale," Donald said quickly. "He says there's all kinds of good tilings there."

"I bet it's gonna be crummy!" Cal snorted, his lips clenched together in disapproval.

"Come on," Donald said, and the three youths started toward the barn where he had stored the parts. Suddenly, he stopped, and said, "Let's go see if Barbara is in the kitchen. I want you to see how pretty she is."

"Yeah! Is she really as bitchin' as you say she is?" Jack asked, his teenaged mind already planning ahead. He was big for his age and the natural leader of the three boys. Experienced in sex, he was always telling Donald and Cal about what he had done with half the girls in Bennington High.

"She's really neat. You'll see. Follow me," Donald said as he opened the door to the kitchen, and then put his finger to his lips to warn them to be quiet. "We'll see if she's awake."

They moved quietly down the hallway until they were about six feet away from Barbara's bedroom door. Suddenly, there was a loud guttural moan that shocked them into immobility with their eyes wide and staring.

"What the fuck was that?" Jack mouthed.

"I don't know," Donald whispered, wondering if something was wrong with Barbara. It sounded like she might be having a bad nightmare.

Momentarily, the three boys stood without moving, waiting for the sound to be repeated. Then, Donald heard a low groaning that shook him to the core of his soul. It sounded exactly like Barbara was cumming ... exactly like she had cried that day he had finger-fucked her to climax! But, it couldn't be ... unless ... unless she was masturbating! Beating her meat! Not wanting his friends to see, he quietly motioned Jack and Cal to wait until he checked out the scene. Slowly, he tiptoed up to the slightly open door, his body trembling with excitement.

When his eyes first caught sight of his fa ther kneeling on Barbara's bed between her lovely spread legs, his mouth fell open in stunned disbelief. Jesus Christ! His father was fucking her! Oh no! It couldn't be true! Barbara wouldn't let him do that! And his father wouldn't be fucking her! He couldn't be! Why, the dirty bastard! What would his mother think if she saw him in bed with her niece?

But when his eyes moved to Barbara's smooth, nakedly squirming ass cheeks, his father was forgotten. He saw her stretched, pink little pussy punching eagerly backwards to meet every thrust of his father's long hard cock as it rammed up into the hair-lined hole up between her legs. For the first time, the youth saw her anal crevice with her tiny little rectum puckering like a fish's mouth.

Donald was so excited by the sight of his cousin's cunt impaled on his father's massive shaft that he did not hear his two curious friends tiptoe up behind him. Their eyes bugged out when they saw the salacious scene on the bed inside the room. Three sets of glittering teenaged eyes glued to the young girl's wantonly writhing cunt and the older man's thick rigid cock sliding in and out of her stretched little hole. They were all three in a state of suspended shock as they took the lustful sight, all three wishing that they were the one whose prick was sawing in and out of her pussy.

Donald's throat tightened in a combination of hate and overpowering excitement as his youthful penis sprang into an erection like he'd never had before. Christ! His head was spinning with obscene desire as his immature young body quivered from head to toe. His eyes were glued to Barbara's succulent little pussy and he knew that he had to fuck her, too. Just as soon as he could get her alone, he was going to ram his prick up inside her tight little cunt! Anyhow, he'd just rape her if she would not let him!

"Aaaggggghhhhhh ... ooohhhhhhhh ... Uncle Les ... harder ... do it harder. Fuck me harder," the boy heard his blonde cousin moaning out her obscene lust.

"Goddamnit, honey, I gotta cum ... my balls are killing me," Les Jackson groaned, unaware that his young son was watching from the doorway, all thought of his family forgotten.

Jack and Cal stared at each other in silent disbelief, and then turned back to the obscene spectacle being performed in front of them.

"Aaagggnnnhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhh .. eeeeeiiiiii. I'm cum ... I'm cumming Uncle Les," Barbara gurgled and Donald almost jumped out of his shoes as he heard her wanton cries.

His rock-hard penis began jerking so uncontrollably inside his pants that he thought for sure it was going to break off as he continued staring at the depraved writhings of the young girl. Suddenly, his father threw his head back and began slamming his wetly glistening cock into her hair-lined hole with a force that jolted the naked teenager back and forth in a dance of lust, vibrating her entire body. "Goddamnit, you little bitch, I'm cumming too! Your cunt's so tight, so soft ... so warm. Aagggghhhhh! Donald heard the words erupting from his father's throat and his eyes bugged as his father yelped. "I'm cumming! Here it is, honey! The whole load. All for you."

"Aaaeeeiiiiii...." The lewd sounds coming from his lovely cousin's mouth, plus the spasming jerks of her nakedly thrusting buttocks forced Donald into full awareness, and he felt his own youthful penis spewing semen into his cut-off jeans. He reached down and tried to cover the front of his pants with his hands, suffering with a combination of embarrassment and a feeling of being betrayed by both his father and Barbara. He had trusted her and wanted to be her friend, and this was how she repaid him. Donald continued standing at the door, aware of his friend's pressing against him as they stared with lust-slitted eyes at his father's long hard cock spearing deep inside Barbara's wildly gyrating pussy and the river-white cum running down the girl's thighs before dripping on the bed.

When he saw his father collapse on the bed, his limp penis pulling from the cute teenager's flooded vagina, Donald's teeth clenched in youthful anger and, with a hiss of distress, he turned and fled down the hallway, his two friends racing behind him. He ran through the kitchen, out the door and across the ground until he came to the barn. Monkey-like, he climbed the steps that led to the hay-loft, never looking back, uncaring whether Jack and Cal were following him or not.

When he clambered up into the loft, he fell across a bale of hay and buried his face in his hands. Seconds later, his sensible mind cleared enough for him to think about his friends, and he lifted his tortured face to see Jack and Cal standing up inside the doorway to the loft. He grinned up at their sympathetic faces, and he snorted, "Guess you got a good look at my old man in action."

"Yeah," Jack said quietly. "But we ain't gonna tell nobody. Right, Cal?"

"Right ... never ... not a soul," he stammered. The memory of the obscenity caused his youthful penis to erect again, bulging out the front of his soiled pants, and he tried to turn away before they saw it.

"Shit, Cal," Donald grinned as he saw his friend's discomfort. "You got another hard on? You're dumb."

"Oh yeah," Jack chortled. "Well, I guess I'm dumb too!"

Donald turned his eyes to the older boy, and began to chuckle in nervousness, because, he, too, was hiding his long slender penis, hard as a rock, pressing against his constricting cutoffs.

Suddenly, Jack sat down on the hay beside his friend, and said, "Donald! Let's get her up here and fuck her, too."

"No! What the hell do you mean?"

"I mean, we should teach her a lesson," the older youth whispered. "You know, for making your Dad do that to her."

"You think she made him," Cal asked innocently, his face wrinkled in confusion. "Girl's don't make men fuck em."

"Oh no? What about them movies on television? She's from Los Angeles where they make 'em, isn't she?"

"Sure ... but ... but...." Donald stammered. "She wouldn't ... she's nice."

"Yeah man, she's nice all right," Jack rasped. "I never saw such a nice pussy in my life!"

Donald silently thought about Barbara, and decided that his friend was right. His father couldn't have fucked her unless she wanted him to, and he had heard her begging him to fuck her harder! Jack must be right! Barbara had betrayed him and his friendship, and she had I also betrayed his mother who loved her as her own daughter. Yes, she had to pay for her sins! She had to be shown what it was like to be taken advantage of. And he was the one to do it! She said that she trusted him, and she had let him finger-fuck her! Damn her, he thought, I'll show her that I'm as big as she is! m show her that I'm no little kid! I can fuck just as good as my Dad.

"Let's plan it," Jack said, breaking into Donald's painful thoughts.

"Okay ... let's wait until she comes out of the house and see what she does," Donald said angrily. "Cal, you stand at the door and take first watch. Tell me everything you see."

"Sure!" the younger boy said as he moved to the open door of the hay loft and stared out, hidden behind the edge of the doorway. Suddenly, he gasped, "Your Daddy's coming out now! He's almost running."

"Good! Tell me where he goes," Donald said quietly, his anger building.

"He sees the station wagon! Oh shit! He's white as a sheet," Cal said, giving them a blow by blow description. "He's running toward the field ... he just picked up a post hole digger ... he's taking it with him ... he sees Bart coming across the field and waves to him. Bart's waiting for him. They're both walking toward the back field. They're gone now. I can't see them any longer."

"Stay there and watch for her," Jack snapped as he saw Cal coming toward them.

"I forgot," the younger boy said as he turned back to his watching post. He stood there for ten minutes, watching and waiting, unaware that the other two teenage boys were whispering their plans to each other.

Suddenly, Cal motioned them to come to the doorway, and all three friends watched while Barbara came outside, stretched, saw the station wagon, and then called out, "Donald? Where are you?"

When there was no answer, Barbara slowly walked across the ground, out past the garden gate and into the corn field. Instantaneously, Donald and his two friends rushed down the wooden ladder, falling over each other in their haste to catch up with the pretty teenaged girl. When they got to the corn field, Donald whispered, "I'll let her know that I'm coming, but you two stay hidden until I get to her. We don't want to frighten her off."

They moved down the long green rows of corn until finally Donald whispered, "Wait! Now do like I told you."

Then, he started toward her, calling. "Barbara. Did you call me?"

"Yes I did. Where were you?" Barbara said, standing still, waiting for him to get to her.

"I was in the hay loft. Why didn't you come look for me?"

"I want to talk to you," she said, trying to calm her trembling.

"What's wrong? You don't look so good."

"I ... I feel terrible but I'm not sick. I want to tell you what happened," she sniffed, and bowed her head in shame, not knowing how to bring up the subject of her uncle and Bart.

"I'm listening," Donald said nervously, instinctively knowing that she was going to confide in him.

"I ... I don't know where to start."

"Let's walk. Maybe it'll be easier that way," the youth mumbled, leading her across the corn field, further away from the house, keeping his angry face away from her.

"I don't know how to tell you ... it's so awful! Remember the day you went to the dentist?" she asked, unable to. look into her cousin's eyes. She stared down at the ground and dug her toes in the soft soil. "I ... I...."

"Sure I remember. You went to the corral with Bart."

"That ... that's when it happened!"

"What happened?" Donald asked, then stopped, afraid for her to continue, afraid that she would find an excuse to blame everything on anyone but herself. Then, he started walking again, casually kicking clumps of brown earth, his hands trembling in his pockets.

"He ... he ... he raped me! He even made me bleed and he hurt me so bad that I thought I was going to die," she blurted, remembering the painful violation of her defenseless vagina.

"He ... he what!" the young boy stammered in surprise, his eyes wide and staring as he stopped again, holding a stalk of corn in his hand.

"He did ... Donald ... he did. You gotta believe me."

"Why didn't you tell Mom?" he asked, his eyes searching for his two friends who were following him until they were far enough away from the house to take her. But now, he wasn't sure that he wanted them to.

"I couldn't ... Bart said he would tell her that I se ... seduced him," she moaned in shameful self-condemnation.

"I would've told her anyway ... I'm sure she would believe you."

"It was so awful that I wanted to die. I ran away from him as soon as I could get away, but he almost caught me again. If Uncle Les hadn't come along and helped me, I don't know what he would have done."

"Dad! He knew?"

"No ... it was all over then," Barbara stammered, not telling Donald the whole truth.

"What did Dad do?" Donald asked, wondering if she had let him fuck her because he was blackmailing her about Bart.

"Then ... your Dad ... Uncle Les ... he...." Barbara couldn't get the words out, they choked in her throat. It all sounded so un-likely and she would really be in trouble if Donald didn't believe her! "He ... today...."

"What happened today," Donald snarled, unable to control his anger.

"Uncle Les ... your dad ... he raped me, too ... just like your brother did."

"He what? That's a lie! I know it is," the youth snapped, his youthful voice breaking in his excitement.

"Oh Donald! I was afraid you wouldn't believe me, but I had to tell someone. It's true ... all of it!"

"You're a liar! I know you are cause I saw you fucking Dad just now, and you were begging him to do it harder," Donald snapped, his anger exploding inside him. "You want me to believe that you didn't like it?"

"Oh dear God! You didn't! When ... this ... but you were in town," she gasped. "How did you see me?"

"We came back while you were still fucking ... being raped, that is," he snarled at her.

"I'm telling you the truth. Your dad raped me, and then, when I became excited ... turned on ... when he made me so hot I couldn't help myself ... he licked me down there first ... I couldn't help myself! Don't you understand that?"

"Yeah! I understand all right! You pretend that you were so innocent ... even a virgin! I'll never believe you again!"

"I'm sorry, Donald," she said, half in anger, half in desperation. "I won't bother you again. One day you're going to learn that I told you the truth and then you'll be sorry." Wearily, the young girl turned back toward the farm house, wanting to die of shame and disillusionment.

"I wish I could believe you, but I heard you begging Dad to fuck you harder," the youth said, wanting to believe her.

"No one cares what happens to me," Barbara turned and said. "I won't bother you anymore. I'll just kill myself and no one will ever have to worry about me anymore."

"I just bet! You just want me to feel sorry for you," he yelled as he caught sight of Jack and Cal edging up between the rows of corn.

Barbara had innocently trusted her young cousin, but if he had heard her obscene words, she understood why he did not believe her. She would pack her things and ask Aunt Lena to take her to the bus station. She would go back to Los Angeles ... go to a foster home ... anything except staying in this hell hole any longer.

Her first knowledge that the other youths were anywhere around was when she felt alien hands on her arms, trapping her from behind. Momentarily, she was stunned by the sudden action, and she stood without moving, her brain trying to comprehend their reason for holding her. Then, she came to life and turned, nervously staring at the two strange teenaged faces. "What are you doing? Who are you?" she asked, paling.

"I'm your guardian angel, babe f I know just what you need to make you happy."

"What's going on? Donald, do you know these boys?"

"Sure! They're my friends ... they came home with me to meet you. They sure met you all right," he snorted.

"You mean ... they ... saw ... they ... Barbara stammered, faint with the knowledge, her face flushing in shame. Oh God! She had screamed out her lewd desires to be fucked harder, and they had heard!

"That's Jack holding you, and the other one is Cal."

"Hello, sweet potato. Nice to meet you," the older youth said as he grinned in an obscene manner and brazenly reached forward to fondle her breast.

Barbara jerked backward, but was held in place. She looked helplessly at Donald and then at Cal, who gulped, stunned by her beauty. With her arms both pulled back behind her back, he could see her upthrust breasts bursting out of the knit blouse, the buttons popping with the force. Gee! How he would like to touch her tits! He liked tits better than anything in the world!

Almost as if he had heard the young boy's thoughts, Jack snapped, "Unbutton her blouse, Cal. Let's see what her boobs look like."

"No ... please ... Donald! Don't let them touch me. Help me please! I was telling you the truth."

"Shit, babe! We gonna fuck you just like you did Mr. Jackson. Go on! Unfasten her blouse," Jack snorted, pulling her arms tighter against her shoulder blades.

Nervously, Donald stared at his frightened cousin, and for a second, he wanted to help her. He wanted to tell Jack to leave her alone, but he knew the older youth well enough to know that it was probably too late to stop him now! He had always been the boss and would continue to be unless somebody beat him up. But, there was no one big enough to do it! He didn't even want to try ... not even for Barbara!

So, instead of helping her, he stood immobile as Cal stepped up in front of her and quickly unbuttoned her blouse, spittle dribbling from his mouth when he saw the full globes of her fleshy breasts, naked to his sight.

"Oh ... oh...." Cal mumbled as his hands automatically reached out to caress her soft silken breasts. He moaned in guttural delight as his eyes feasted on her loveliness. They were the biggest he had ever seen before!

"You like that, huh?" Jack teased, his own eyes leering down at her nakedness. "Since you're the biggest tit-sucker I ever saw, you can have them."

"Please help me, Donald! Don't let them do this to me," Barbara whimpered, knowing she was helpless without his support. "Donald! Do something! Don't stand there and let them rape me."

"You got it coming," he mumbled, averting his eyes from her pleading face. Then seeing the knowing look in Jack's eyes, he suddenly came to life and moved up in front of the trembling girl. He knew that Jack would accuse him of being a coward if he made them stop, and he could not let that happen. Quickly, his hand snaked out and he unzipped the front of her cut-off jeans. In spite of her cries and struggles of protest, he used both hands to slide them down her long slender thighs and, taking her underpants with them, he jerked them down her beautiful legs until they lay in a heap over her bare feet. He was too embarrassed by his actions to look at her, and he stared over her head when he got up.

"Jesus," Jack said in admiration. "Now that's what I call real pussy."

Momentarily stunned by the betrayal of her cousin, Barbara stood unmoving, unable to believe her eyes. Suddenly the anger boiled up in her veins and she jerked her arms, fighting with all her strength, trying to free herself from her tormentors. At first, she thought she was going to get away from Jack, but then Cal grabbed both her naked breasts in his hands and squeezed with all his strength. The pain was so excruciating that she felt faint and her struggles ceased.

"Now, get her blouse," Jack snarled. "Before she does get away from us."

Deftly, the three teenagers removed her already open blouse, and Jack lifted her feet up out of her rumpled shorts and nylon panties, leaving them rumpled on the ground, her white satiny flesh shiny in the sunlight. Cal's eyes were gaping in disbelief as he stared at her curvaceous beauty, her golden pubic hair glistening before his view.

"Oh boy! Man! She's pretty," he exploded, his hands moving up and down her silken flesh. "She's as soft as butter!"

"Please let me go ... I don't want you to touch me ... I don't like it," Barbara said numbly, her face contorted in shame and disgrace. "Please let me go. I'll scream! I'll tell Aunt Lena!"

"Go ahead! No one will hear you," Donald snarled, his face masked with lust as he remembered his father's long hard cock sawing in and out of her tight little pussy from behind. He felt his youthful penis becoming hard and pressing against his tight pants, and without hesitation, he reached down and unfastened them, letting them drop to the ground between two rows of corn.

"I gotta take my pants off, too," Jack groaned. "Hold her."

"I can't ... I gotta get my pants off," Cal stammered, already sliding his cut-off jeans down his legs.

"I'll hold her," Donald said quietly, coming up behind his nakedly trembling cousin and used both hands to grip her arms.

Barbara relaxed somewhat when Donald touched her, feeling a false security until she felt his hotly throbbing penis pressing against her naked ass cheeks. She began to plead with him, "Donald help me! Please don't let them touch me, and I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"You got it coming, and I don't care what they do to you," he answered. "I trusted you and you let me down. You don't care anything about me, you just want my Dad and Bar cause they got bigger cocks than I have."

"No ... no ... that's not true! I don't like them because they're too big! They hurt me!"

"Didn't sound to me like Dad was hurting you," he snapped.

"Oh please, help me! You gotta believe me,' she whimpered.

"Why don't you like to be touched," Cal said as he stepped up in front of her again, his na kedly jerking penis touching her slender thigh "I bet you like to have your tits sucked."

"No ... No ... Barbara stammered as the young boy opened his mouth, leaned forward and pressed his heated lips to her nipple. She felt the sudden tingling excitement flooding her loins when he began sucking on her sensitive breast, and-knowing she could not trust her own body-realized that she had to get away be fore it was too late. She forced herself to struggle again, jerking her arms back ant forth, trying to tear Donald's hands away from her elbows. Her feet kicked out, catching Cal on the ankle, but he held onto her breast, pulling at the tiny nipple.

"Goddamnit, Donald, don't let her get away," Jack yelled as he saw one arm swinging free. Then he awkwardly kicked off his short jeans tangled around his feet, and stepped over to help his friend.

"I'm trying," Donald gritted his teeth together and reached for her flailing hand. Just when he thought she would escape him, Jack grabbed her free hand and twisted her wrist until she screamed with pain. Then, he reached behind her with the other hand and grabbed one of her smoothly rounded ass cheeks, pinching it with all his might.

"Ohhhhh ... that hurts ... stop ... don't...." Barbara moaned. The pain in her buttocks and CaPs hands pinching her nipples was too much, so she stopped all struggles and stood helplessly between the three naked boys, instinctively knowing that it was useless to fight them. She might get away if Donald would help her, but he had already shown that he was against her. He had betrayed her, but if she were honest with herself, she could understand his feelings after seeing her in bed with his father. It was all a mistake, a horrible nightmare of a mistake, but there was nothing she could do to rectify it.

"Make her lie down on the ground," Jack ordered, taking charge of everything. "I know what to do."

"I don't care what you do," Donald snarled. "I'm gonna fuck her in the pussy and I ain't shittin!"

"Okay! Okay! That'll work out fine!" Jack said thoughtfully. "I know! It'll be better if you lie down first."

"Fuck you! I ain't gonna lay down in the dirt," Donald retorted.

"Hey," Cal mumbled, his mouth full of breast. "Stop talking and start the party."

"Spread the clothes out then," the older youth said disgustedly. He kicked the clothing in a pile and used his foot to spread them out before continuing. "Is that okay with you, smart ass?"

"I'll knock your teeth out," Donald rasped as he pushed his face out at his friend. "Don't get wise with me or you won't get to fuck her."

"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry...." Jack said repentantly, knowing that he had to keep his young friend in a good mood or they would all lose out. The greedy son-of-a-bitch probably wanted the cunt all for himself anyway! Then, he took both of Barbara's hands and held them while Donald adjusted the clothing to his own liking and lay down. As soon as he saw him spread his naked thighs, Jack shoved Cal aside and made the young girl kneel over her cousin's naked hips. Then, he said, "Okay, put your prick in her pussy and let's get started before we get caught."

Donald reached up and put his arms around his cousin's tiny waist, pulling her down on top of him until their naked bodies were pressed together. He could feel her heart beating in fright through the softness of her breast, and his lust flamed higher, bringing an even harder virility to his pulsating penis pressed against her trembling thighs.

"Please, Donald ... don't do it ... let me go," she whispered in his ear. 'I'll let you do it to me, if you'll make your friends leave."

"No...." he snapped as he pushed her back, held her with one arm, and used the other hand to aim his long hard cock at the little hair-lined opening up between her legs.

Barbara closed her eyes in shame as the heated tip of his throbbing penis scraped across her already dampened vaginal slit. With considerable dismay, she felt the warmly tingling excitement bringing a new life to her vaginal flesh and her liquid passion began flowing, moistening her cuntal sheath, preparing for the penetration of his youthful penis. Her mind fought the response, hating the thought that she was going to be raped by yet another member of her aunt's family. And, even though she was sure that he wouldn't listen to her, she pleaded with him one more time, "Please! Help me! Don't rape me!"

"Who's raping! Your pussy is already so hot that it's burning my pecker"

The young girl gasped as she felt his lips touch her already excited nipple and she shivered with exquisite pleasure. She didn't want to respond to her cousin's degrading advances but, stronger than all her decent thoughts, was the hungry desire to be satisfied by his virile young penis. She didn't want to become a moaning mass of lust again, but she knew that it was going to be hard to control her body. Already, she wanted to slam her wetly tingling vagina down on top of his hardened shaft and feel its wonderful heat sliding up inside her belly.

While his mouth stayed glued to her mound of goose-pimply flesh, Donald scaped his cockhead up and down her hair-lined cuntal furrow. Then he positioned it at the tight little opening to her pussy and slowly pushed up ward.

A low moan escaped Barbara's hoarsened throat as her young cousin penetrated her gaping vaginal hole with his hardened shaft. She moaned in anguish as her shame and disgraceful need coincided, leaving her weak and trembling. The nerve endings in her moistly flowing vagina were alive with tingling impulses and an implacable passion as the carnal excitement rippled through her loins. Fighting the almost irresistible urge to push downward to meet his hard throbbing cock, Barbara realized that her body had already betrayed her, but she would try to keep from showing her pleasure. She would pretend indifference to their vile rape, and never let them know that she loved it ... every glorious second of it. The slenderness of Donald's penis felt so good up inside her heated vagina. She liked to be loved by young boys ... not by grown up men! She hated the older ones. Every one of them, with their awful bull-like cocks!

Then, forcing herself to hold perfectly still, the young girl tried to blank her mind to the ecstatic pleasure emanating from her cousin's penis pulsating up inside her vaginal sheath and at her sensitive nipple. But a sudden gurgling moan of delight escaped her tightened throat as his hardened shaft started frictioning back and forth across her erected clitoris, and she wanted to die with embarrassment. Already! So soon! She was finding it impossible to control her unwanted arousal and her tortured mind gave way, letting her naked body take control, setting her vaginal flesh on fire with flaming passion.

Even though Barbara quickly succumbed to the delightful pleasure, she whimpered like a trapped animal, fighting to control the lustful sensations flooding her loins.

Merciless, Donald hammered his virile shaft deep up inside his cousin's belly while he stared up at his two friends' lust-glazed eyes, both their hands stroking their excitedly swollen glans. He pressed at her hot tits, and then he ground them back and forth, nibbling her tender flesh until she wailed in hungry desire.

"Ohhhhh ... ohhhhhhhh ... agggghhhhhhh," she moaned, knowing that she was lost-wanted him to continue his ravishment, needing him to bring her to climax.

"She digs it now," Jack chortled. "I think she's ready for more."

"Yeah ... I can feel her pussy eating my pecker like a kid sucking a lollipop," Donald gasped, his head dizzying to the unbelievable sensations flooding his youthful body. Never had he felt anything so intense! He had played around with her cunt, but was no comparison to the way he felt now. He was feeling her ... and she obviously was enjoying the way he fucked.

Barbara was no longer struggling to get away now. Her shame and pathetic anger had been destroyed by an overpowering feeling which held her body in a vise of delightful pleasure. Not even aware of her-actions, her nakedly jerking buttocks began grinding downward to meet her cousin's every upward thrust while indecipherable moans of raw animal passion poured from her clenched lips.

The blonde teenager couldn't control her actions any longer when she reached down and pulled Donald's lust-contorted face up to hers and passionately kissed him, feeling his tongue sliding in between her lips and plunging deep into her spasming throat. Mumbling out in agreement, she gurgled, "Ohhhhhh ... uhhhhh ... aaahhhhh...." Salaciously then, she jerked her mouth away from his and gasped, "Oh, Donald! Fuck me ... fuck me ... harder ... make me cum...."

"Shit! I don't believe it!" the older boy exclaimed as he moved up closer behind the submissively kneeling girl. "Who would've believed that she would beg so soon! If she's that hot, then it's time for me to do my thing."

Cal stared at his friend whom he idealized, his eyes puzzled, and then he said, "What do you mean, Jack?"

"I mean Barbara's hungry. She needs a sandwich," he chortled, his hand stroking up and down his virile young cock.

"A sandwich? What's that?" the teenager asked, his eyes still questioning.

"There's only one kind of sandwich she wants. I saw a picture of it in a magazine once. A cock in her pussy and a cock in her asshole," the leader growled, his own excitement driving him into a frenzy of sexual lust.

"Wow! I never saw anything like that!" Cal groaned, his own penis about to kill him as he stared at Donald's shining white shaft slamming in and out of the girl's nakedly grinding cunt.

"Goddamnit, do it ... if you gonna...." Donald snorted, his hands tightening together around her shoulders as he readied her for the assault. "I'm about to cum!"

Barbara heard their lewd words, but they simply did not penetrate her conscious mind until she felt hands pulling her asscheeks apart while Donald continued fucking up into her hotly throbbing vagina from below. Suddenly, she realized that Jack was touching her rectum, his finger probing at her tightly puckering anal ring, and she gasped angrily, "What ... what are you doing?"

"I'm gonna stick my prick in your asshole," he rasped, splitting her soft white buttocks with his thumbs, giving him complete access to her defenseless backside.

"Owoooooooo," Donald groaned, pumping his hips upward into her wetly quivering cunt, ramming viciously into her hot little passageway as he felt his throbbing cock begin jerking in preparation to cumming. Shit, he couldn't cum yet! He had to control it. But the lewd thought of what Jack was going to do to her excited him to a fever pitch. He wanted to cum ... to fill her tightly clasping pussy with cum. Using super-human control, he forced himself to lie still beneath her, forced his mind to think of something else.

Barbara was momentarily disconcerted by his quickened thrusts, and then his sudden stillness-her vagina ached with an undeniable need, and her sensitive clitoris was on fire as his hardened shaft pressed against the erected nub. Then, gradually, she felt her cuntal lips clamping down tight around his warmly pulsating penis as if it were simply an extension of her vagina, and she began chanting with lewd pleasure as she ground her hot young pussy down against him with an age-old hunger.

She was lost in a shameless dance of desire and had momentarily forgotten the alien hands pulling at her naked ass-crevice. When she felt Jack's fingertip probing against her rectum again, she jumped in alarm as the fingernail tore at her tender flesh. Turning her head, she stared at him with angry eyes, then whimpered in fright as he saw his burning mask of sadistic lust.

"That hurts," she gasped.

"Oh shit, I don't care! You got a bitchin' little asshole! I never saw a prettier one," he groaned as his finger continued punching at her defenseless rectal opening.

"No ... don't do that! Don't touch me there," Barbara whined, as she felt his outstretched middle finger trying to penetrate her puckering anal orifice.

"Don't tell me what to do, you fucking bitch," the cocky young boy raved. "I know what to do! I'm gonna fuck your asshole, just like your cousin's fucking your cunt! Just like your uncle did, too!"

"Oh no, you can't ... it won't fit," Barbara quavered, squirming down against her cousin's impaling shaft in an effort to escape. "Donald! Please don't let him do that! Make him go away!"

"Shit, why should I? You deserve it ... it'll be your punishment for making my Dad do it to you." Oh Christ, he thought. Why in hell doesn't Jack get going? I can't stand the way her pussy is nibbling away at my prick. She's going to make me cum whether I want to or not!

Fear filled her glazed eyes and she struggled against her teenaged cousin's brutal hold. His only answer was a tightening of his youthful arms around her shoulders and a savage upward thrust by his rock-hard penis impaling her vagina from below.

"Don't ... please don't do that to me back there! You'll kill me!"

"Hold her tighter," Jack snapped at his young friend lying beneath his young teenaged cousin who was desperately struggling to escape the sadistic impalement. "How can I stretch it if I can't even get my finger inside it?"

"No ... no ... no...." Barbara wailed, her entire body vibrating against her cousin as she struggled to get away from him. But her struggles were useless! She was helpless to resist their brutal rape, and there was nothing she could do about it. Momentarily, she stared up at Cal, wanting to ask him for help, but she could see that he was simply waiting for his share of the action and would certainly ignore her pleas. Then, her shivering body collapsed against Donald in defeat and humiliation as she accepted the rape of her virginal orifice.

Grinning triumphantly, Jack began preparing her trembling body for the most vile ravishment of all. Slowly, he slid his outstretched middle finger up and down through her slippery vaginal juices. Then, staring down at her tightly puckering anus, he quickly pushed his fingertip into her helplessly defending anal hole and shoved inward, feeling the sphincter muscle holding tight against his penetration. He pushed harder! And harder! His forehead coated with a fine perspiration, and he groaned as he tried to force his rigid finger through the tightly resisting anal muscle. Suddenly, it gave way and his finger slipped up inside the hot spongy flesh, all the way to the first knuckle.

"Aaaggnnhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhh ... nooooooooooo...." Barbara wailed and tightened her ass cheeks together in an effort to escape the tortuous impalement of her rectum, but Jack shoved again, his face a mask of wild impatience. He rammed his finger all the way up into her cringing anal hole until the palm of his hand was pressed against her defenseless buttocks.

"Ohhhhhh! God! Noooooo ... it hurts ... make him take it out ... Donald, help me! Make him stop ... please...." she pleaded pathetically, the tears of agony flowing as she struggled beneath the painful impalement.

"Goddamnit, Jack, hurry," her young cousin groaned from below as he felt her vaginal muscles tightening in protest. "Her cunt is trying to tear the head of my prick right off!"

Then, grinning determinedly, the older boy chuckled, "It's tighter than hell in here, too. I don't know if I'll ever get my fucking cock in it. But I do know one thing."

"What's that," Cal suddenly blurted, his eyes glazed with obscene desire, still glued to his friend's outstretched finger buried inside the girl's upturned bottom.

"Mr. Jackson sure never fucked her asshole. It's a virgin," Jack snorted as he sawed his rigid finger in and out of her forbidden depths.

Barbara groaned continuously as her mercilessly impaled anus convulsed around the invading finger trying to expel it. When she felt him add another finger to the first, she was sure that he was ripping her apart.

Sadistically, the youth thrust his fingers in and out of her virginal rectum, stretching and preparing it for his painfully throbbing cock. Then, unable to wait any longer he stared up at Cal and grinned as he abruptly pulled both fingers out of her tortured anus with an obscene squishing sound, and moved up between her fearfully cringing ass cheeks. He knelt down on the soft ground behind her and aimed his lust-bloated cock-head at her puckering anal orifice.

Sadistically, he pressed the tip of his hardened shaft against her brown little opening and pushed forward. He pushed again ... and again, but nothing happened. Impatiently, he spat a gob of saliva down on the tip of his penis and used his hand to coat both her rec turn and his pulsating shaft. Then, he held both sides of her buttocks with his hands and shoved his thick rigid organ against the mouth of her defending anus, forcing the tightly resisting sphincter muscle to give way, then stretch, and finally open wide enough for his long hard cock to penetrate her virginal rectum.

"Aaaggghhhhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhh ... noooooooooo ... Aaaeeeeiiiiiiii ... ," Barbara screamed so loudly that she choked, and she began coughing and gasping for breath. She was sure that she was split from anus to vagina, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.

"Oh shit," Jack gasped in lewd pleasure as he stared down at her skewered bottom and felt her tight anal walls pressing against her cockshaft.

"Aaaggghhhhhhhhhh ... ohhhh ... please ... help me, Donald!" Barbara cried piteously, but the only answer she received from her cousin was a vicious jab of his cock further up into her belly.

Jack grunted from the wild, unbelievable sensations of his long hard prick sliding into her hot buttery flesh as the kneeling teenage girl frantically twisted beneath him, trying to force his throbbing cock from her ravaged rectum. But Jack easily overpowered her, holding onto her hips with youthful strength while he hammered his penis deep up inside her forbidden anal passage.

"Oh God help me," Barbara groaned, her pitiful protests ignored by all three teenage boys. "I can't stand it ... you gotta take it out ... please!"

"What an asshole," Jack raved, his lips drawn back against his teeth in a grimace of pure unadulterated lust. "It's so tight that I can feel every goddamn inch of it!"

The trapped young girl lay sandwiched between the two naked youths, moaning in pain and despair at her cruel rape; she was helpless to move up or down without having a hard swollen cock plunging even deeper into one of her most intimate orifices. It was a waste of time and effort to fight any longer, she was nothing but a pawn in their game of torture. She would have to suffer the sadistic rape of her virginal anus and her innocent vagina with silence while her cousin and his friends used her pinned-down body for their own satisfaction.

Cal was standing beside the salaciously fucking trio, his eyes wide and stunned as he stared down at the dual impalement. His breath was rasping from his hoarsened throat, and he felt faint from the force of his own obscene desire. His hand was stilled on his excitedly throbbing penis, and his knees shook as he wondered what it would feel like to have his own cock buried inside her dark forbidden rectum.

Within moments, Donald and Jack had established a steady rhythm, one which found them both converging on her nakedly kneeling body at the same time, pounding into her sandwiched body as though they were trying to destroy it. Their lust-hardened penises rammed in, pulled out, sliding and grinding in a frenzy against each other on each inward thrust.

"Ohhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhh...." Barbara moaned desperately as her cousin's hotly pulsing shaft slammed against her cervix with forceful blows, but worse than that was the disgraceful rape of her defensive rectum as the youth's brutal sodomizing thrusts stretched her virginal anus into an impossible circle ... wide enough to accommodate his thick rigid cock.

"Oh, shit!" Cal groaned. "I never saw anything so wild! Your prick looks like it's growing out of her asshole!"

"Like that, Cal?" Jack chuckled as he saw his young friend's distorted features. "I haven't forgotten you."

"What am I gonna do? Huh, Jack? What can I do?"

"In a minute ... after she gets used to my prick," he snorted as he stared down at Barbara's obscenely uplifted buttocks. Momentarily, he was hypnotized by the sight of his cock skewering in and out of her tightly ovaled opening circled around his hungry red rod of hardened flesh like rounded lips.

The two youths could feel their throbbing cocks moving back and forth against each other-separated by only a thin membrane and it drove them on to faster thrusts into the dark, tightly clutching depths of her innocent belly. They both knew that Barbara was too tight to have been fucking around but, suddenly, Donald instinctively knew that he had been wrong about her. Christ, she had been telling the truth! If Jack hadn't been here, he would have believed Barbara. He wouldn't be raping his young cousin, and he would still be her friend. Now, he suspected that she would hate him for the rest of her life. Still, it might be worth it! If he made her feel good, like his Dad had done in the bedroom, she might want him to fuck her again. Anyway, it was too late now! He might as well enjoy it while he could.

Gradually, as the natural juices from the interior of her youthful body began coating the widely stretched lining of her anal passage, Barbara realized that the pain was becoming a dull aching discomfort. Then, moments later, she wondered why she was still groaning since it actually wasn't hurting! When the first pleasurable sensations began spreading outward from her violated rectum, she wanted to die. She couldn't believe how she could respond to Jack's sadistic rape of her forbidden bowels. There had to be something perverted about her! All this time she thought that she was a good girl, doing everything that her parents wanted her to do, and now, learning that she had been restraining a devil inside her innocent body was a shock to her system.

Suddenly, she wanted them to tear her apart! Wanted them to destroy her masochistic desire to be subjugated by the two hotly pulsating shafts of hard male flesh buried inside her tightly puckering anal passage and her hotly excited vagina. She was quickly becoming a mass of obscene passion, losing all power of normal reasoning.

It came as a real surprise to her when she felt her nakedly pumping loins moving in time with her cousin beneath her and his friend kneeling behind her widespread buttocks, countering their lunges, bucking her trembling hips eagerly backward to meet Jack's rock-hard penis, writhing her nakedly pinned body to increase the delightful sensations, before grinding wantonly downward to trap Donald's hot throbbing cock deep up inside her vaginal sheath.

Shameless now, she wanted this vile rape to continue, to have the lewd fucking go on and on ... to be satisfied. Her desire-tortured mind knew that she could and would orgasm this way and that her cumming was inevitable. But more than that, she wanted it to happen ... she wanted to feel the billowing shivers of obscene delight wash over her until she was absorbed with pleasure. She wanted them to cum inside her ... to fill her with their scalding sperm.

"Look at her go," Donald chuckled, his lust-stretched face a mask of devilish enjoyment.

"She's really something! Her cunt's so hot that it's burning my pecker!"

"You oughta feel her asshole! I think she's got a gas jet burning up there," Jack snorted. "I wonder if all them California girls fuck like this."

"That's what they do in the movies." Cal grinned, his hand jerking his penis up and down like a pump handle.

Barbara knew that her disgrace was complete, her love-starved body was the boss now and this salacious pleasure had turned into a mind-blowing desire that would destroy her if she were not satisfied. She couldn't possibly become anymore disgusted with herself than she already was, but there was nothing she could do about it. She had to have this depraved fucking ... needed it ... wanted it go on and on forever. She was sure in her heart and mind that there was nothing left to do ... no perversion worse than sodomy! She was to learn differently!

"What can I do, huh, tell me! What can I do," Cal chanted, jumping from one foot to the other. "If you don't tell me I'm gonna jackoff!"

"That bad, huh?" Jack teased.

"Goddamned right! Tell me, huh, tell me," the trusting teenager asked his idol who was rhythmically thrusting his long hard cock in and out of the girl's ravished bottom.

"How would you like to have her suck it for you?" Jack asked.

"Suck it? You mean fuck her mouth?"

"Yep! You do know how, don't you?"

"I ... I ... sure, I do ... but ... but can I?"

"Why not? What's she gonna do to stop you?"

"She might bite it?"

"Naw ... she won't do that ... not the way she's digging our pricks," he snorted. "Go ahead ... stick it in her mouth."

Timidly, Cal moved around to Barbara's face and stared down at her wide, frightened eyes. He wasn't too sure that he wanted to rape her mouth , r. it was dangerous to put his penis where she could hurt him! But his hungry lust was more powerful than his fear and he moved up closer to her face.

"Noooooooo ... you can't do that," Barbara gasped, unable to comprehend such an obscene thing. Sure, she knew that whores sucked men's cocks, but not a normal human being! "Please, Cal, don't do that! I'll bite it! I promise I will!"

"I ... Jack ... I...." the youth stammered, backing away from her angry stare.

"Go ahead ... she's only talking ... shove it down her fucking throat and threaten to choke her ... she'll be careful," Jack grinned at his young friend, enjoying the indecision on his face. "Didn't I teach you to beat your meat?"

"Sure you did ... but ... but this is different!"

"Only difference is that she will beat it for you."

"I ... I...."

"I will ... I'll bite it off if you stick it in my mouth," Barbara cried, feeling a power over the young boy that would control him.

"Goddamn bitch," Jack snarled as he took his right hand and grabbed her tender ass cheek, pinching it with all his muscular strength. "Go ahead! If she so much as breaks the skin on your prick, I'll pinch her butt off."

"Owwww ... ohhhhhh...." the young girl screamed "Don't ... that hurts!"

Donald had been steadily fucking up and down, in and out of her heated cunt, unable to comprehend the rape of his cousin's mouth. God! He'd never even imagined that he would see a pecker being sucked ... ever ... even when he was a grown man! The very thought of it made his throbbing cock flame into a bursting ecstasy. Shit, he thought, she'll never let him do that! I sure wouldn't stick my pecker in her mouth ... not unless she wanted me to!

Tremblingly, Cal stepped up beside her again, and nervously held his cock out toward his face. When she turned away from him, he stared at his friend kneeling behind her, and waited.

"Goddamnit, do I have to do it for you?" Jack snarled. "Hold her face in your hands and shove it down her throat."

"Suck my prick," Cal hissed demandingly, trying to hide his fear as he took her head between his hands and jerked her head around until she was facing him. Then he maneuvered his pulsating penis to her mouth and shoved against her clenched teeth. "Open your mouth ... suck it!"

At first, Barbara thought she could just keep her lips clenched and prevent him from defiling her mouth, but the pressure of his hardened flesh against her teeth was hard to resist. She struggled then, rolling her head from side to side, trying to dislodge his hands from her face, but Jack twisted her flesh buttock between his fingers and the pain was so intense that she instinctively opened her mouth to protest. When she did, Cal shoved forward, burying his hotly throbbing cock all the way to her throat, gagging her. She desperately clasped one hand around the base trying to rid herself of the choking wedge, but the youth pressed his swollen cockhead against her throat and she couldn't move it.

Cal saw her eyes bugging out in an effort to breathe and feeling the moist warmth of her saliva flooding his pulsating shaft, he gasped, "If you won't bite, I'll let you breathe."

"Aaaggghhhhhh ... uhhhhhhhhhh ... the young girl moaned in assent as she used her tongue to circle the rod of hard flesh, shoving it beneath the blood-filled head, desperately trying to dislodge it from her throat.

Then, a strange masochistic madness took hold of her subjugated body as she lay helpless between the three thick cocks sawing in and out of her sandwiched body, and she began sucking with all her strength. She felt Cal's pubic hair against her ovaled lips, his testicles sweeping against her chin with every thrust, and she began a rhythmic sucking that coincided with her cousin's throbbing hardness sawing in and out of her ecstatically quivering vagina while Jack rammed mercilessly into her hot forbidden rectum.

Oh God, she thought, I don't care if they're raping me ... I just want it to go on and on ... until I die with pleasure! More! More! I want more! I want them to fuck me until I cum a thousand times! Yes I do! Ten, she lowered her mouth down over his thickly pulsing shaft again, gripping it with her tightly circled lips, pressed against it with the inside of her cheeks, using her swirling tongue to circle his throbbing cock again and again.

"Aaaggghhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhhh, Jack ... I can't stand it ... it's so good ... so ... so ... Aaaggghhhhhhhh," the boy ranted as he fucked his youthful penis in and out of her soft wet mouth.

Barbara saw the agonizing pleasure on the youth's face and she smiled in satisfaction. She would show them! She'd suck his cock so hard that he'd cum before he even got started! Then, she began sucking as though she were eating a lollipop, suctioning her tongue to the sensitive underside, her head moving rapidly up and down over his lust-swollen penis as she ringed her lips firmly around the base, creating a suction that brought groan after lewd groan from his clenched teeth.

Entranced, Cal stared at her as she took more and more of his pulsating penis into her mouth, her spasming throat muscles massaging the lust-inflated head. Unable to contain his obscene enjoyment, he groaned, "Oh shit ... you guys oughta feel her fucking mouth. It's so hot ... so good ... oh shit ... harder ... suck it harder!"

As Barbara's rapture grew out of all proportion, she began jerking in abject surrender to the triple rape. She moved her lips back away from Cal's rigid shaft, and gasped, "Fuck me ... fuck me harder! Fuck my asshole you son of a bitch ... fuck my pussy until I cum ... fuck ... mouth and fill my belly...."

Immediately then, she closed her eyes and her breath came in short gasps as she began to suck even more voraciously, drawing her teeth along the sensitive hardness and letting them nip gently into the thick resisting flesh as she bobbed her head up and down in rhythm to her thrusting body. She was being raped by all three cocks at once and she loved it! She was quickly climbing to the ultimate pleasure that was threatening to unbalance her mind.

Jack's face was contorted with lust as his hands caressed her nakedly writhing buttocks, continuous groans escaping his clenched lips while he stared down at the young girl whom he was actually sodomizing. She was the wildest fuck he'd ever had, and the first time he had ever fucked a girl in the asshole. Even better than all that was the fact that she loved every thrust his wildly throbbing cock made up into the hot buttery warmth of her rectum.

"Oh shit," Donald moaned from below her, his eyes glued to her lewdly impaled mouth. "I'm going out of my gourd! Her cunt is squeezing the piss out of my pecker!"

"Aaaggghhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhh ... I know what you mean," Cal spluttered, staring at the young girl's lust-contorted face, the wildly stimulating sensations of her tongue and mouth forcing him into more violent action. He flexed his buttocks and bent over, tangling his fingers in the soft strands of her long blonde hair, forcing her widely stretched mouth down over his saliva-coated penis which felt like it was going to split open from the pressure of his super-urgent cum. Great churning pools of sperm was building up in his swollen balls, and he knew that he would die if he didn't cum soon.

Savagely, he jerked her head up and down, forcing her to gag on his stony shaft. It felt like a hundred pound weight tied to his cock, and he gasped unconsciously as his eyes glazed and his mind retreated into a world of unbearable lust.

Barbara was trapped by the three impaling penises slamming in and out of her sandwiched body, but she was in a heavenly bliss. She had her cousin's wonderful penis slamming in and out of her vagina and Jack's thick virile shaft buried deep inside her forever stretched rectum, while Cal's youthful penis was pumping in and out of her watering mouth. God! It was so obscene that it was beautiful! She had actually begged them to fuck harder, but she was not responsible! They were the ones who had excited her to the point of becoming a performing whore! They were the ones who made her want more! Yes, it was all their fault and they would be punished for it ... not her! That was why it was making her happy! She had done nothing wrong!

Barbara's uncontrollable moans of pure rapture continued while she jerked her wildly pulsating cunt down against her cousin's long slender cock, sawing into her from below, and then grinding backwards to receive another lust-driven penis as it skewered into her violated anus like a heated sword. She was headed toward a final explosion, and she could feel it coming closer, heating up her vagina like an electric burner. The three youths grinned obscenely at each other, but the look faded immediately as they felt their own cum building up in their sperm-laden testicles. They quickened their thrusts at the same time as the shamelessly excited girl pumped her naked body whorishly between them. They panted and groaned, their powerful groans mingling as they slammed their long pulsating shafts in and out of her most intimate orifices.

She felt the head of Cal's throbbing cock swell larger and become flaming hot, and she knew instinctively that he was just about to cum in her mouth. At the same time, she could feel her own arousal forcing her to move spasmodically between her captors. She wasn't sure that she wanted to swallow his youthful cum, but at the same time, she did not want him to take his pleasure-giving shaft from her tightly rounded mouth.

Her ripely dangling breasts were swaying back and forth, rubbing across Donald's chest, and with a cry of gurgling ecstasy, he reached up and wantonly pulled one of her hard little nipples to his mouth and began sucking on it with sporadic movements. And then, without warning, he could feel his young cousin trembling and shaking uncontrollably between his and Jack's sandwiching penises slamming mercilessly into her, and he knew that she was going to cum.

Barbara panted loudly, then stiffened, and her mouth gaped in surprise as she felt the rippling spasms of climax hit her battered body.

"Aaaggghhhhhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhh ... I'm ... cum ... cumming," she spluttered around Cal's still thrusting hardness in her mouth. She wailed and pumped her convulsing vagina like a runaway machine. Her wetly spasming pussy opened up around her cousin's pulsating penis as hot gushes of her liquid passion flooded around his wildly pistoning shaft causing it to slide deeper up inside her clutching vaginal cavity. She jerked convulsively for several seconds, the nibbling lips of her tight little cunt sucking like a baby's mouth on its mother's tit.

Donald yelled almost at the same time, unable to resist her tightly convulsing vaginal muscles. "Oh shit ... I'm cumming! I'm gonna fill your belly with it! Aaagggghhhhhhh! Oh shit! Your pussy is so good! Aaaggghhhhhh! Here it comes!"

Barbara felt his heated sperm spewing high up into her womb, and her breath came in gasping spurts as she felt his boiling cum pumping from the tip of his wildly ejaculating cock. She felt it splattering against her cervix, triggering another powerful climax in her pinned-down body. The tight muscular rings inside her forover-stretched anus convulsed at the same time around Jack's painfully thickened penis and a second later he, too, was groaning out his orgasm.

"Aaaggghhhhhhhh! Oh goddamnit! You fucking bitch! I'm cumming! You hear me? I'm cumming in your asshole ... cummmmmmmiinnnnngggggg!" The boy growled with a passion-hoarsened voice through bared teeth in mindless grunts as his spewing cock filled her ravished anal passage with his heated semen. It gushed out of her anus on both sides of his madly jerking penis and streamed down the insides of her quivering thighs.

"Ohhhhhhhh ... aaaeeeiiiiii ... me too! I'm cumming too ... suck harder ... aaaggghhhhhh!" Cal moaned in guttural ecstasy.

Suddenly, Barbara had no time to think about anything except swallowing his spurting cum. She gulped and gagged on his penis as she took the first violent blast of his heated sperm, her throat filling with the spewing jism before she could empty it. Frenziedly, she swallowed the pungent load jetting into her anxiously sucking mouth, great spurts bloating her cheeks and then hollowing as they emptied again.

Her belly jerked and spasmed as the heated juices flowed down into her quivering belly, and she greedily licked the thickly deflating penis in her mouth as though it were covered with honey. Even as his gradually dwindling penis began deflating, the voluptuous girl would not let it go, her sensually nibbling lips continuing to move over his softened flesh. She lapped at the remaining cum and sucked his trembling young cock until he jerked it from her tightly ovaled lips.

"Oh shit! Stop it! You're driving me crazy," the boy moaned, shivering with the intensity of his ecstatic climax.

Neither Barbara nor the boys had seen Donald's mother as her shadow fell across their lewdly displayed bodies. She had come home and immediately began looking for Barbara. She had finished early and had come home with a friend. She felt uneasy when the house was empty and not a sign of her niece anywhere. The last few days, she had been worried that the young girl might try to take her own life.

Now, she stepped back and stood just behind the row of corn that separated her from the salacious scene being enacted just in front of her. She heard Barbara screaming out her sinful pleasure and saw her nakedly jerking body explode in release as she writhed between the two boys. Her mouth gaped in disbelief at the obscenity being performed on the ground between the two rows of corn and, momentarily, she was unable to move. Then, she heard her own son's roaring orgasm as he emptied his young sperm in his cousin's vagina, and she wanted to tear him away from her. Jack's explosion had come next, but the most obscene thins: of all was Cal's jerking penis impaling her mouth. When she saw their wilted penises pulling from her niece's flooded orifices, she could bear it no longer, and she had run across the corn field, uncaring that they might hear her. Then, she rushed into the house and fell across her bed exhausted, too distraught to move, loud sobs wracking her chest.

Of all the things she could have imagined, she had never thought about Barbara being a whore! She would rather have the girl dead than doing what she had done! She had already corrupted Donald and if something wasn't done, Bart would be next ... even her husband wouldn't be safe. No! She could never allow that to happen, no matter how much she had loved her brother! She would have to send her away ... to a reform school! Yes, to reform school! They would teach a little whore to be a decent person!