Chapter 12
Pat knew there was no hope for her; she clutched him tight in her bare arms, and now his mouth crushed brutally against hers, his tongue poking insistently between her lips as once more he drew his hips back, savoring the agony of the pent up lust he felt for this woman, then thrusting home with a savage, gouging thrust that again ground their pubic hairs together in a tangled clump.
"Get those legs around me, bitch," he ordered. "I want to get way down in that sweet cunt of yours." His hand painfully crushed the soft, bulging curve of her ass, and she gasped in agony. But this time she obeyed. Her stockings now sagged from the warm softness of her thighs, and she was incredibly appealing in the lewdness of her scanty outfit.
"Now you're talking," he gasped. "Let's see that ass of yours shake like crazy. I'm gonna ream you out from one end to the other." He stepped up the tempo of his driving lunges deep into her fleshy slit, and the naked woman groaned and squirmed as the agonizing grinding of his ravishing shaft made itself felt deep in her tender depths. Her eyes remained closed, but her nostrils were flaring and shrinking and her lips were trembling pitiably. Suddenly he slowed his attack and tantalizingly drew back until the swollen head of his cock spread the inner, clasping lips of her cunt. Pat managed a soft, whimpering cry. "Ooooooohhh ..." Her eyes opened in the hooded face of her abuser.
"Beginning to get to you, huh bitch? Just don't hold back, and I'll cream your belly down good," he whispered hoarsely. Then suddenly he thrust himself home to his sagging nuts and Pat's body squirmed and twisted from the growing agony of her concealed womanhood. His virile, powerful thrusts were starting to conquer her, though she had sworn not to succumb to the weakness of the flesh with her captors.
"I'll bet this is the first time you've had any on the side since you married Lawrence. Isn't that right?" He studied through the narrow slits of his black hood her flushed, contorted face, tear-stained and shamed as glistening drops formed on her eye lashes and rolled down her reddened cheeks.
"Yes . . . yes! Oh, please . . . get it over with ... in God's name, please!"
"What happened to all that sickening motherly bullshit you were handing me a few minutes ago? You promised to show me some real action ... I think I'll bust Kathi's cherry myself, just for that," he sneered.
"Oh, no . . . please, you can't mean that! I take back what I said . . . I'll do better . . . Please . . . Ooooww, please don't put your finger in there . . . oooh!"
Levi had slyly inserted his right forefinger up to the second knuckle into the tight, narrow channel between her deliciously round cheeks and found the virgin cleft of her pink-lined rectum.
"Ever been fucked here?"
"No, no, ooh God, no," she groaned in humiliation. It was true: in all their twenty years of marriage, Pat had never been fucked there, nor had she ever sucked off her husband. Not that Lawrence would ever have dreamed of asking such a shameful, dirty act of her.
"Man, it's even tighter than that juicy cunt of yours. That old man of yours sure doesn't know his job too well ... I'd have your asshole stretched out nice in no time. Tell me the truth now, baby, hasn't your husband ever screwed you there at all?"
"Oh, please . . . please, don't talk like that. It's so shameful . . . aaaaggh, you're hurting me, please stop ... Please!" Even as she squirmed and tried vainly to disengage the maddeningly probing finger from her rectum, Levi resumed his deep, fierce coupling with renewed energy. With smooth, long strokes he crammed himself to the walls inside the quickening, vibrantly pulsing pussy-sheath of his beautiful naked victim writhing helplessly beneath his weight. His left hand still tightly clutched her buttock, squeezing, fondling the trembling flesh, while his forefinger began to move back and forth inside her asshole just as his prick was pistoning inside her quivering cuntal channel. Pat stared blankly at the ceiling, her eyes open but not seeing, and her arms held him even tighter as her legs joined around his, her stockings now crumpled below her knees, her bare feet furtively jerking and kicking as his wanton possession of her began to slowly awaken the innermost stirrings she had always reserved for her husband only.
His forefinger was rapidly gouging inside her wildly quivering rectum, back and forth with the same increasing frequency as his prick deep inside her pussy. Her head snapped from side to side, her lip sporting a tiny red bead of blood as she bit painfully into it in a vain final effort to hold back the surging swell of passion in her belly. Her mouth opened and filled the room with sobbing groans, soulful incoherent cries.
"Ooooooohhh . . . aaaaaaggghhh . . . ooooohhhh . . . Pl-pl-please don't . . . Ooooohhiihh!"
"Come on, baby! Let your hair down for once in your dull life . . . I'm getting close . . . Wiggle that sweet tail of yours and I'll hose you out good!"
His finger was gouged past the third joint in her quivering back passage, and he twisted it like a smaller cock in he tender softness of her asshole, wiggling it inside the taut walls as his prick savagely raided her suddenly eager, clasping vaginal sheath, pounding thrust after thrust deep in her womb.
Pat Davies lifted her head from the mattress, her eyes smoked over, her mouth hanging open wordlessly. Suddenly a shattering scream blasted from her lungs. "Aaaaaaaggggghhh!!!" There was no stopping her now; whimpering and sobbing hysterically, she ground her sharp nails in deep, slicing welts right through his thin undershirt, ripping the filmy fabric to shreds as she clawed at his back. She suddenly felt herself thrown head over heels into the most horrible, Godless depths of utter depravity and carnal abandon. She grew wild with savage ecstasy as she gouged her nails into his flesh, her legs shifting to clamp him securely to her voracious, grasping crotch as she arched up her pelvic plane to meet his last plundering thrusts, then felt herself nearly faint as a shuddering spasm engulfed her like a warm crashing wave.
His deep, smashing strokes pounded with the last frantic burst of energy left in his tightened loins, and he battered her opened, fleshy lips with such savagery that her whole body snaked along the rhythmically squeaking bed with each shattering slam.
"Oooooh . . . Oooooohhh . . . OOOHHHH!!! Oh, God! Oh, God, help me!"
Every agonizingly strained muscle in her tortured body suddenly grew slack, and she collapsed in a trembling, heaving gasp as his hot searing cum burst satisfyingly into the quivering, tender passage of her hungrily clasping cunt.