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http://www.incesttabooo.com/intruder04.html
The Intruder
Part 4
"Now they look much nicer," Jones snickered. "I think I'm
gonna fuck her now. Why don't you warm her up for me,
fuck-pad? Suck her cunt out."
"I... I don't know how," Jessie whimpered.
Jones reached over and grabbed her hair hard. She yelped
and cried in pain as he forced her downward onto her knees
and jammed her face into Caitlin's crotch.
"Push your tongue into that cunt meat, you stinking whore
or I'll jam your whole fucking head up her ass."
He let go of Caitlin's hair and the frightened woman's head
leapt forward as she gasped in relief. She stared down at
Jessie between her legs in appalled shock.
"Run Jessie!" she yelled. But Jessie was too scared to
run and Jones turned and slapped Caitlin's face in
response.
"You open your slutty mouth when you're sucking my cock and
not otherwise," he warned. "Now spread your legs apart so
your baby sister can suck you off." Caitlin looked at him
miserably, then down at Jessie, who refused to meet her
gaze. "I... I can't," she moaned. Jones cuffed her
again, knocking her head aside.
"I said open those legs, slut!"
She groaned as she pulled her legs apart and her weight
came down fully on her wrists. Jones bent over and eagerly
watched Jessie as she pushed her tongue into Caitlin's
furry muff.
"Put your hands under her thighs, cunt face, and lift them.
That's it, hold them there and stuff that pretty little
tongue up her snatch." He watched with a big smile on his
face. "Run your tongue up and down her slit, and suck that
clitty. That's it. All your bitches are natural dykes.
You know how to do this."
Caitlin was in shock, stunned at the enormity and the
horror of what was happening to her. Being stripped and
tied up would have been bad enough. Having her sister
watching was much worse, and having her actually,
actually... sucking her pussy, was beyond comprehension.
She closed her eyes and tried to shut out the feeling of
Jessie's tongue sliding up and down her cunt slit, pushing
in and out of her fuck hole and buzzing over her clit, of
her sister's lips folded on her clit and her mouth sucking
avidly at the little fuck button. A loud sob broke from
her lips. "You sick bastard," she wept."
"Pry that cunt meat open," Jones sneered. He reached over
Jessie's shoulders, his hands going to Caitlin's fuck hole.
He forced two fingers of each hand into her twat and pried
her cunt apart as Caitlin gasped and moaned and grunted in
pain. He held her cunt lips wide as he kneed Jessie in the
back.
Jessie shoved her face into her sister's open cunt, sucking
and licking, pushing her teeth inwards, and slipping it up
and down over the glistening pink skin.
Jones watched, grinning. After a minute he jerked Jessie
away by the hair. He stripped and pressed his naked body
against her, mashing his lips down on hers as he ground his
pelvis into her crotch and fondled her breasts.
He pulled his lips away and turned to Jessie. "You, fuck
pad. Get around behind her on the bed."
She scurried around to do as he ordered, kneeling behind
Caitlin on the bed. Jones lifted her sister's legs up and
pushed them back, her knees pushing against the woman's
sides.
"Hold her legs, slut. Hold them up for me."
Jessie had to press her body right up against Caitlin,
which was awkward and embarrassing for both women since her
full round, naked breasts had to push into Caitlin's back.
She slid her arms around her sister, locking her hands
together under Caitlin's knees to hold her legs high.
Jones gazed down at Caitlin's naked, exposed crotch with a
lustful, sneering smile on his face. He cupped her crotch
and rubbed his hand up and down over her pussy mound and
down between her buttocks. He stiffened one finger,
thrusting it into Caitlin's fuck opening and pumping it in
and out.
"Beg for it, slut," he jeered. "I can fuck your cunt or
fuck your asshole. If you ask me to I'll fuck your cunt.
Otherwise you get reamed up the ass. Which will it be,
bitch?"
Caitlin stared at him in hatred and humiliation, her wrists
in agony.
"Well, I guess you want it up the ass then," he said,
shaking his head in mock regret.
"NO!"
"What was that?"
"No, don't. D... don't do that."
"Do you want it up the cunt?"
"yes."
"What? I didn't hear you."
"Yes." she snarled.
"Not good enough. Ask me to fuck you."
"Fuck me."
"I said ask me, you stupid fucking twat!"
"Please. fuck me."
"Where?"
"In... In the... the cunt. Please fuck me in the cunt,"
she said in defeat, lowering her head.
"Say it nicer, slut."
"Please fuck me in the cunt," she said, on the verge of
tears.
"Well, since you ask so nicely."
He held his cock in one hand. It was hard as a rock, all
dark angry red, veins running all over it, hair sticking
out in all directions. He pressed the cockhead against the
brunette's slit and rubbed it up and down several times,
then slipped it into her saliva coated snatch, pressing the
cockhead in slowly until it disappeared.
Suddenly he thrust hard, making Caitlin cry out in shock
and pain. He jammed his pelvis against her, burying his
boner inside her cunt pipe. She trembled violently, her
head jerking spasmodically. He gripped her hair and forced
his mouth against hers, grinding his hips against her
buttocks, twisting his cock around inside her.
He pulled his ass back, then thrust hard, then pulled back,
then thrust hard. Each hard thrust smashed his hips into
her behind and knocked her backwards. Jessie spread her
own knees a bit to better balance herself as she kept ahold
of Caitlin's legs.
He drew back more of his cock and thrust it in deep, then
started pumping long and hard, despite the tightness of her
sheath. His buttocks humped back and forth, in and out,
driving his boner inside her crotch hole, skewering the
helpless brunette with his hard tool.
"You like that, don't you baby."
"Bastard," she whimpered.
"You want it up the ass instead?"
"No, please."
"You love it don't you."
"I... I love it," she groaned.
"Beg for it."
"Fuck me. Please fuck me. I love it. Please fuck me,"
she whined. "Whore. Fucking whore," he gritted, humping
furiously, his hips smashing against her tight ass cheeks,
his cock pistoning up and down her soft, velvety fur box.
He pounded his hips into her with ferocious intensity, then
groaned as his cock sprayed its juice down her tunnel and
into her belly.
"Yeah! Yeah! You got it, slut! Suck my cum down! Suck
it up your cunt! Uhhhhhh!"
He let his cock slip out of her hole and grinned smugly at
her.
"Bastard," she wept.
"You're gonna have to learn to watch your tongue, slut,
before I cut it out."
He bent and pulled his belt out of its loops again, then
turned back to her. He raised the belt, and just as
comprehension and horror dawned on her face, he swung it
down savagely. It slashed into her cunt and she screamed
in agony, jerking and shaking and thrashing in her bonds.
Jessie could hardly hold onto her.
He lifted it and swung it down hard again. It slammed into
her open crotch with a meaty thwack. Caitlin shrieked in
horrible pain, jerking and bouncing, her head thrashing
from side to side. Again it slashed down and again the
horrible pain ripped into her cunt, bringing nausea and
dizziness with it.
Again and again and again the belt whipped down onto her
cunt as Caitlin screamed and cried. Only when her shrieks
had given way to constant sobbing interspaced by grunts at
each new impact did he stop.
"You learn to keep a respectful tongue in your mouth,
whore, or things'll go bad for you," he taunted. Then he
punched her in the cunt as hard as he could.
Her eyes bulged and she choked as the dizziness and pain
slashed through her brain.
"Let her legs go slut and go and get a razor, some water
and some shaving cream." Jessie slowly eased her sister's
legs down and then scurried into her bathroom.
"Before you're through you'll be just as obedient as her,"
Jones sneered.
Jessie came back with the things and Jones tied Caitlin's
legs open then ordered Jessie to shave all her pussy hair
off. Jessie set to work as Jones watched and in a few
minutes Caitlin's muff was gone, her pussy as bald and
naked as Jessie's own.
Jones rubbed his hand up and down her soft pussy mound, his
other hand stroking Jessie's bald cunt at the same time.
He untied Caitlin and dragged her across the floor by her
hair. The weeping girl gripped his wrists to try and ease
the pain as he threw her up onto the bed.
"Let's see a hot sixty-nine," Jones said excitedly. "You
two bitches can suck each other off. I'm gonna get the
camcorder."
He left the room and Jessie hesitantly sat down on the edge
of the bed near Caitlin. Caitlin sat up and looked at the
door, then turned to Jessie.
"Let's get the fuck out of here!" She groaned, trying to
get out of bed. Jessie gripped her arms and pulled her
back.
"NO!" she cried. "He'll hurt you bad. I tried to run
away. You can't."
"We can try!"
"No. He'll hurt you terrible."
"He already did that!" Caitlin snarled.
"It'll be lots worse, Caitlin. I know. He's mean and
crazy. And he's got a gun."
"I didn't see any gun."
"He's got one."
Jones came back at that moment, and they stopped talking.
"Okay bitches. Start sucking each other." He brought the
video camera to his face and started filming the naked pair
as they stared back in embarrassment and fear. He halted
and glared at them and Jessie quickly pushed her sister
back on the bed and scrambled around to squat over her
face. She bent over Caitlin's body and began to tongue her
snatch.
Jones started taking pictures, moving around the bed to get
them from the side, then moving in on Caitlin's face.
Caitlin was revolted as she stared up at her sister's naked
slit, but gripped her ass cheeks and started licking her
tongue up and down the slit as Jones moved in for a
close-up.
"Suck. Suck it, whore. Stick your fingers up her cunt.
Yeah! That's it. More! Deeper. Shove em' right up baby
sister's cunt pipe. Now lick that clitty. Suck it right
off."
He turned off the camcorder after several minutes. "All
right, sluts, lets see you do something else," he sneered.
"Blonde cunt, get around and kiss her." Jessie changed
herself around and knelt above her sister, then hesitantly
lowered her mouth and kissed.
"Not like that, whore. Stick your tongue down her throat.
Kiss her hard and you kiss back, bitch, and squeeze each
other's titties. I want a nice hot lesbo scene here."
So Caitlin and Jessie kissed each other hard, their hands
stroking and fondling each others' bodies while Jones
recorded it all. He put the machine down after a few
minutes, too excited to continue. He gripped both girls by
the hair and pulled them around onto their hands and knees
at the edge of the bed, then showed them his hard boner.
"Suck this, whores," he grinned, pulling both their faces
in against his cock. Jessie opened her lips and sucked it
in as he fucked it slowly back and forth in her mouth.
"Suck my balls, slut," he ordered Jessie. She cringed in
disgust, but bent forward and began licking and sucking on
his hairy balls. He sighed in pleasure, letting them suck
him for a minute.
Then he pulled back, dragging both off the bed by their
hair. They tumbled awkwardly to the floor and he dragged
Jessie around behind him as he lined Caitlin up with his
wet cock.
"Suck my asshole, slut," he ordered her, spreading his
legs.
He pulled her face in against his butt as he shoved his
cock into Caitlin's mouth. He held the brunette in place,
holding a mass of brown hair in his fist, then pumped his
cock in and out. Meanwhile he pulled Jessie harder into
his ass.
"Stick your tongue up my shitter, whore," he ordered
gleefully.
Too frightened off him to refuse any order, Jessie began
tonguing his ass hole while Caitlin tried not to choke from
his pumping cock. He moaned in happiness, then began
drawing Caitlin in tighter. His cockhead started punching
against the back of her mouth.
Suddenly it popped right through and into her throat. She
gurgled in panic and horror, slapping at his hips as she
tried to push him away. He only snickered and jammed his
cock down deeper. He stood tall and proud, his legs spread
as he held both beautiful women by the hair and felt the
pleasure of their mouths on his cock and anus.
Jessie pressed her face in between his buttocks as she
forced her tongue way up his asshole. Caitlin was
panicking from lack of air as the cruel man plunged his
cock up and down her quivering, spasming throat tube. He
yelled in glee and spurted his juice into the brunette's
throat, sending it sluicing down into her belly.
He dragged the blonde around and shoved her into the
brunette, and both fell back together on the rug. He
laughed down at them. Caitlin ignored him, gasping and
coughing, her chest heaving as she drew in deep gulps of
air.
"Well, whores. I gotta leave you alone for a while. I
gotto go and meat a guy and see about a way out of the
country. In the meantime, just so you're not lonely, I'll
leave you both together."
He dragged them both into the bathroom and ordered them
into the tub. He positioned them standing up together,
face to face, tits mashing against tits, then taped
Caitlin's wrists together behind Jessie's back and Jessie's
wrists behind Caitlin's back. He wound tape around their
joined bodies as well, winding the tape around their hips
and backs.
He ordered them down on Caitlin's back, then pulled the
brunette's legs up around her sister's behind and used the
last of the tape to bind them there. He left the room for
a minute then returned with the remains of the horse sperm.
Caitlin looked up without comprehension but Jessie closed
her eyes and cringed as the man stuck the plug in the
drain, then upended the container and slowly poured its
contents over their bodies, paying special attention to
their faces and asses and down between their melded chests,
making sure their tits were nicely coated.
Caitlin realized what it was within seconds and screamed in
disgust, trying to duck her head away. Jones only laughed,
pulling her head back by the hair and pouring it right over
her face. With the last of the horse sperm gone he tossed
away the empty, then left, after warning them against
either pulling the plug or trying to escape.
Caitlin pulled desperately at the tape, trying to get her
wrists free.
"You shouldn't do that, Caitlin," Jessie said. "He'll get
mad."
"Fuck him!"
"He'll hurt you. He'll hurt us."
"Not if we aren't here when the bastard comes back. Yuck,
God damned bastard! This shit is all over me."
"Me too. He made me drink some before."
"Oh God. How disgusting!"
"I nearly threw up. But I knew he'd make me drink that
too."
"We have to get the fuck out of here, Jessie."
"We can't."
"Try! See if you can pull your wrists apart."
"I can't."
"Try!"
"No. He'll notice and get mad. I'm not moving."
"You dumb little bitch! Do you want him to come back and
rape us?"
"Better than getting whipped on the cunt or the titties, or
having him strangle you or beat you up."
"He might do that anyway!" Caitlin pulled and twisted her
hands, ignoring the pain as she tried to jerk them back
from the tape that held them.
No matter how hard she pulled she couldn't get her arms
free and though she rolled back and forth and splashed in
the puddle of horse sperm in the bottom of the tub, she and
Jessie stayed where they were.
"Well, well, well. Isn't this pretty." The two girls
looked up at the sound of Jones' hated voice and saw him
grinning down at them.
He held a knife in his hands and they cringed as he bent
over the tub. All he did though was cut the tape off them.
Both girls sat up in the tub, Jessie fearful, Caitlin
scowling.
"Have a nice time, girls?" he sneered. He reached behind
the door and pulled out a plastic gallon jug, holding it up
gleefully.
"Look what came while you were busy. I almost missed the
guy but I got back just in time." he took off the top and
showed them the gooey white contents.
"Here, cunt. See what it tastes like," he sneered, holding
it out to Caitlin. She drew back in disgust.
"Take a good long drink, whore." he ordered. Again he
held it to her lips but again she kept her mouth closed an
drew back against the opposite wall. He smiled, then
motioned Jessie forward.
"Show sis how good it tastes, slut," he leered.
She put her lips to the edge and started drinking as he
held the heavy container in place. She drank and drank for
almost a full minute. When he pulled the container away
almost a quarter of it was gone and Jessie looked white in
the face.
"See how good it is," he smirked. "Show your sister how
good it makes you feel, whore. Jerk off for us. Lean back
and jerk off real nice."
Jessie slowly leaned back against the corner of the tub,
still sitting on her heels. Her eyes were dull and almost
vacant as she ran her hands up and down her sticky body,
cupped and fondled her breasts, then started rubbing her
slit.
Jones tilted the container and a long thick stream of horse
sperm poured down over her head and face, then splashed off
her tits. He let the stream fall right onto her cunt,
ordering her to pry her cunt lips open and lay back. She
lay back, her knees back and legs wide, holding her cunt
open as he poured the stuff right into her hole.
She was utterly coated in the sticky sperm and Caitlin
watched, nauseated as Jessie plunged four fingers into her
cunt and squeezed her titties hard, her body writhing as
she grunted and moaned and sighed in fake pleasure.
"Okay, whore. That's enough self loving. Now do your sis.
I wasn't to see a good hard kiss and I want you to squeeze
those round titties of hers until they come off."
Caitlin drew back into the opposite corner, trying to push
Jessie away as the cum smeared girl, her hair plastered to
her scalp and cum dribbling down off it and off her face
and shoulders, tried to embrace her.
Jones produced a second gallon container and poured it down
on Caitlin's head. She screamed and tried to avoid it but
her sister grabbed her and started kissing her, mashing her
cum wet tits against Caitlin's. The two rolled to the
bottom of the tub as Jones poured the contents all over
them, deepening the level of the cum in the tub.
He grinned and snickered as Jessie fought to kiss and
fondle her sister.
"All right, blondie. Get your ass out of the tub." Jessie
gratefully pulled away and stepped out of the tub, dripping
cum onto the floor.
"As for you, slut," Jones said to Caitlin. "You're gonna
learn a lesson."
He turned his back on her and opened the cabinet, then
fished out a pair of plastic gloves. Caitlin jumped out of
the tub and he jerked aside, not wanting her to get horse
sperm on him. She ran out the door with him in pursuit,
down the hall, down the stairs and out the door.
She ran across the lawn towards the nearest building, the
stable, hoping to hide, but he was too close and reached
out, grabbing her long, trailing hair and jerking her to a
halt. He whirled her around and slammed his knee up into
her bare cunt, lifting her right off her feet with the
force of the blow.
She gurgled in shock and agony, her legs going rubbery and
dropping her downward. But he slammed his knee up into her
crotch twice more as he held her by the hair and arm, and
then turned and threw her into the wooden fence, slamming
his fist into her side.
She sagged to the ground and he gripped her under the arms,
hauling her up again. The top rail of the wooden fence was
at chest level and he forced her arms over it, pulling her
hands under and back. She was bent over and helpless and
he slammed his knee up into her pulpy cunt again and again,
until she was unconscious.
Jessie had stayed in the bathroom, kneeling in the corner
and trembling in fear. He came back and grabbed her by the
arm, pulling her after him as he went back downstairs. He
picked up a bag and shoved it into her chest, ordering her
to follow him.
They went back to the corral, where Jessie spotted her
sister lying in a heap. She squeaked in fear but saw
almost at once that Caitlin was still alive.
Jones lifted the unconscious girl and pushed her back
against the fence. He made Jessie hold her there as he
brought her arms around and under the top rail, tying them
in place with a rope he took from the bag. He tied her
legs wide apart as well, so they weren't even on the ground
and the helpless girl's weigh rested mostly on her armpits.
He stood back and looked at her in approval. With her arms
around the rail her chest was pushed out nice an firm, and
her slit was parted wide for his inspection.
He took the bag from the subdued blonde and fished around
in it, pulling out a little vial.
He held it under Caitlin's nose and the girl started
mumbling and jerking and twitching, then she woke up with a
gasp. He snickered and pulled it back.
"Wouldn't want you to sleep through this, whore."
"Go inside and get me a couple of those containers of horse
sperm," he ordered Jessie. "They're right by the front
door."
She trotted back to the house, not for a minute considering
running. Meanwhile he pulled out a riding crop from the
bag and held it out to the bedraggled, moaning brunette.
"I went and got some professional equipment," he smirked.
"It's made for slut training."
He slammed it down on her right tit and she screamed in
pain, jerking helplessly against the ropes. he laughed and
swung it down again, this time on her left tit. Again she
screamed and jerked and wept as an angry red welt appeared.
He swung the crop down against her stomach, then her right
tit again,then swung it in a sideways motion against both
tits at once. They jiggled and bounced and he laughed,
swinging it again the same way.
Jessie ran up with the two containers held against her
chest. He put down the crop and plucked a clamp from the
bag, slipping it over Caitlin's nose. Then he took one of
the containers from Jessie, ordering her to put the other
down.
He opened one, then motioned Jessie over the fence.
"Grab her hair and pull her head way back," he ordered.
Jessie did as he ordered, trying to ignore Caitlin's moan
of pain as she forced her head upside down.
Jones poured the entire contents of the sperm container
down over Caitlin's face and shoulders and down the front
of her body, his boner sticking out against his jeans as he
watched.
He pulled a big wide funnel from the bag and slapped
gripped Caitlin's right tit with his gloved hand, then
twisted savagely. She screamed, and in the middle of the
scream he forced the tube between her teeth and into her
mouth.
He picked up the second container and started pouring it
into the funnel as Jessie held her sister's head back. The
creamy fluid poured out the end of the funnel into
Caitlin's mouth, then rapidly filled the oral cavity and
backed up to the top of the funnel, overflowing it and
pouring down on the brunette's cum smeared face.
Jones stopped pouring and smiled.
"You better swallow that cum, whore, otherwise you'll drown
on it. You ain't gonna breath till you've taken it all."
He watched the level of cum in the funnel start to go down
and saw the girl's throat bulging as she swallowed again
and again. When the funnel, and her mouth were empty, her
chest heaved as she drew in air. He gave her a few
seconds, then started pouring again.
Again the funnel filled, though this time it was obvious
she was drinking quickly. The level slid downward steadily
and she breathed again. Again and again he filled the
funnel, watching the horse sperm go down the luscious
brunette's throat and into her belly.
"Please no more," she moaned, "I can't take any more.
Please. Please, I'm all full. Please," she groaned around
the funnel. He ignored her pouring more, removing the
clamp from her nose so she could breath but warning her it
would be back if she didn't continue to drink steadily.
She kept drinking as he kept pouring. She choked after a
half minute, and sperm shot out her nose as she started
coughing and choking and gagging. He examined the
container. It was almost half empty. He grinned at her,
then bent and untied her legs.
He pushed right leg up beside her head, tying it to the top
rail, then pushed her left leg up, forcing her left foot up
next to her head as well. With both tied there and her
groin open and vulnerable, he picked up the crop and
started whipping her cunt and asshole.
She choked and screamed and jerked helplessly, pain ripping
through her system, her mind dazed and weak, her belly
bloated, nausea filling her system.
She threw up, but all she'd eaten or drunk that day was
sperm so that was what poured out over her body as Jessie
let go of her head.
Jones kept slashing the crop down on her cunt for almost a
full minute, then stopped with a nasty smile.
"Starting to understand what happens when you disobey me
and try to escape?"
He pulled a long hose from the bag and shoved it into her
ass, feeding inch after inch of rubber into her shitter.
Then he lifted the funnel from where it had fallen on the
ground and attached it to the end of the tube. Jessie held
it up at chest height as he poured horse sperm into it.
The sperm slid down the tube and up into Caitlin's asshole,
almost a full quart of it seeping into her guts before her
ass was full and would take no more. She sobbed and wept
through it, coughing and hacking and choking on sperm barf.
Jones took the hose out of her ass and stuffed a plug in
place, then shoved the hose up her cunt and poured another
quart of horse sperm into her. When the container was
empty he sent Jessie into the house for another. He shoved
a round plug into her cunt and then used tape to seal both
holes tightly.
Jessie returned with the container and he took it from her
and set it down on the ground, then picked up the riding
crop. To her surprise, he gave it to Jessie. She took it
uncertainly, looking at him in bewilderment.
"Use it on her cunt." She turned and swallowed, looking at
her moaning, groaning sister.
"I... I don't... "
"If you don't I'll use it on her then on you."
Jessie moaned in indecision, then lifted the crop and
brought it down lightly on Caitlin's cunt.
"Harder, slut!"
Jessie jumped in fear, then swung again. This time the
crop made a loud thwack as it slashed into Caitlin's sperm
covered pussy. Of course the tape was in the way but the
girl still screamed in pain. Jessie struck her crotch
several times, then stopped as Jones took it from her and
pushed her away.
"Get on all fours," he ordered. Jessie immediately
complied. She looked back and moaned as Jones stuffed the
hose into her asshole. She felt the slimy thing slide deep
into her bowels, then watched as Jones held the container
awkwardly and started pouring. She felt the stuff gurgle
down into her asshole and quickly fill it up.
Caitlin was groaning and moaning now from the cramps in her
belly. Her guts were rolling and aching from all the
liquid up inside her but she couldn't expel it because of
the plugs.
Jones untied Caitlin, but only to turn the exhausted, dazed
girl around and retie her facing the fence. Again he bent
her arms around the top post and tied them in place. He
gave Jessie the crop again and she said a prayer then swung
it down against Caitlin's back.
Caitlin let out a cry of misery that brought tears to
Jessie's eyes, but at Jones' order she swung the crop down
on her back again, then again, then slashed it across her
rounded buttocks a dozen or more times.
She tried to ignore the growing discomfort in her own gut
as the quart or so of sperm that was up in her asshole
fought to escape. She clamped down on her sphincter,
terrified of what Jones would do if she let all the horse
sperm spew out.
"Enough for now," he said finally. He cut the brunette
loose and she slid to the ground, apparently lifeless. He
knew better though. he kicked her in the side and she
groaned in pain.
"Okay whore, get sis to suck you off. Climb over her face
and drop that slutty wet cunt down on her mouth."
Jessie was holding her stomach, and groaning. She looked
up at him miserably.
"Please can't I go to the bathroom?" she moaned.
"When I say. Now climb aboard slut face there and get a
good eating."
She straddled Caitlin's face, wincing from the pain in her
belly. She let her cunt come down on Caitlin's face but
the brunette made no attempt to eat her.
"Eat the pussy, you cunt faced whore!" Jones yelled.
"Suck that clitty!"
He put his foot down on Caitlin's abdomen and slowly
brought his weight down. She gasped in pain and pushed
feebly at his foot. "Ohh! Ohh! Uhh! P... p,.. Please!
Please!" she gasped.
"Suck that cunt or I'll make your belly explode," he
snapped.
She pushed her tongue out against her sister's slit and
started tonguing it.
Jessie moaned too, her own belly grumbling and rolling,
threatening to rip open from the pressure of her swollen
bowels.
Jessie leaned far forward, her hands on the ground, then
her face actually pressed against the grass as her crotch
sat on her sister's jaw. Suddenly she screamed and her ass
burst open, spewing a thick white mass of horse sperm down
onto Caitlin's face and chest.
Caitlin choked and coughed but kept sucking on her cunt as
though nothing had happened. Jessie groaned in relief, her
belly and groin feeling an immense pleasure at the sudden
emptiness. She groaned and hugged Caitlin's face as the
woman's tongue pushed up into her slit and tongued her
clitty.
She closed her eyes, sighing in happiness, her body feeling
a glow of pleasure. Her cunt was burning with heat she
suddenly realized, and before she could think about why or
how or what to do about it she was cumming, cumming
furiously, her own cum spewing down onto her sister's sperm
stained face as she ground her bald puffy cunt into
Caitlin's face.
Jessie washed herself off with a hose and soap, then had to
clean up Caitlin, who was in no shape to do anything much
beyond moaning and whimpering. She was as gentle as she
could with her sister, but knew the girl's many cuts were
stinging from the powerful soap.
Not content to clean herself outside, the blonde pushed the
garden hose up her asshole and let water sluice up into her
for a full minute before removing it. She shoved it up
Caitlin's cunt and asshole too, nothing too intimate for
her any more.
Clean, the two staggered back to the house where Jones sat
before the big screen TV watching a ball game.
Jessie took Caitlin upstairs to her room and put her to
bed, hoping Jones would leave her alone for a while. There
was no such luck, though. Jones was too excited to wait
longer than it took for the sloppy, cum stained girls to
get clean. Almost as soon as Caitlin was settled in bed,
wincing from the pain in her back, tits, ass and cunt,
Jones came into the room with his hard-on, looking for a
place to put it.
Jessie felt guilty for having cum on Caitlin's face, and
from pouring all that slimy gunk down on her. She offered
to suck or fuck the cruel man, but Jones wanted Caitlin.
Shoving Jessie aside he jerked off the covers and looked
down at the nubile woman laying there.
He gripped her arm and rolled her onto her belly, then got
into bed, kneeling between her legs and pulling them wide
apart. He leaned forward, dropping his pants and taking
out his hard prick, then pushed it against the brunette's
asshole.
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