"No!"
She could feel his hands sliding between her legs once more, his palms pushing hard against her soft, silky flesh. Her tits were free, flattened out against the filthy floor. Turning, Janet let out a gasp of horror. It was futile, she knew, to try and keep him from touching her there. They could easily fuck her now, flip her over like a pancake and jam their cocks into her with little trouble. But they were enjoying this playing, this toying with her, watching her twist and groan and beg them.
"No, oh no!"
Stretching out her right hand, she curled her fingers and dug frantically at the dirty, wood planks beneath her. She fought with every bit of strength, trying to keep Jack's fingers away from her cunt. But it was useless. Her straining legs finally opened from the force of his pressure.
With a grunt, Jack shifted position, rolling on top of her, his thick-muscled thighs sliding easily on top of her buttocks.
"Ummmooofff!"
His weight suddenly on her ass and back nearly crushed all the air from her.
"Stop! Oh please, no, no, not yet. I'm not… oh God, no, no!"
Her breaths came in short, shallow pants. It felt as if she were drowning as she struggled. He was laughing again, pulling at her hair, humping his dick against her ass, grabbing at her shoulders, her thin arms, his knees pressing hard against the backs of hers. Dear God, if only she could pass out!
"Man, she's hot and fine," Jack sighed. "Yeah, she's gonna be real good, a real good fuck. Yeah, gonna have a nice tight cunt. You ever fuck before, baby? You ever have a guy slide his cock into you?"
"No!" she sobbed, clenching her fingers into two fists and beating them against the floor.
"A fuckin' virgin! Ain't many of those runnin' around. I hear even the nuns over at Saint Pat's put out," Jack laughed, shoving his solid hard dick up against, her pussy.
He pulled up her dress around her waist and now he was jamming his dickhead against the nylon crotch panel of her panties, pushing the soft material into her cunt crack! Again Janet groaned, struggling against Jack, against his cunt-hungry dick.
"Leave me… alone! Please!"
More hands, more fumbling. He was reaching around her waist, tearing the buttons from her waistband, ripping her zipper open, tugging at her skin. She felt him roll to one side, felt him sliding the garment down her legs.
"Nice ass, real nice."
She felt his hot fingers through the sheer nylon, felt them pinching her buttocks, sliding up and down the panty crotch, feeling how… yes, oh God, yes, how hot she was down there! It was true, too awfully true!
Besides the true sense of horror Janet felt something else was happening down there between her legs, something she didn't want to think about, something she couldn't understand. All this horrible talk and rough handling were turning her on, making her feel so soft and mushy and wet between her white shivering thighs!
"Man, the little bitch's hot! She digs it, really digs it!" Jack whispered.
Janet moaned. She rocked her hips, feeling her cuntlips slipping and sliding against one another, feeling the velvety lining of her pussy seeping more and more hot juice that dampened the thin nylon covering her cuntal mound. Janet knew Jack felt her excitement, felt her warmth and wetness with his probing fingers. She gasped as two of his fingers pushed inward against the crotch-panel of her briefs, rubbing her cuntal mouth. Tightening her thighs, Janet felt herself pushing down and back, raising her ass up slightly as if to give that horrible animal more of her cunt to touch, to feel! No, no, it couldn't be true, it couldn't be true that she was doing that! She wasn't a whore, not like some of the girls at her school. Her mother had told her about girls like that, about how they wound up being laughed at and scorned by decent people!
But Janet couldn't hide her feelings. Jack was exciting her, making her feel so warm, wet and squirmy down there with all his damned fingering!
"Uhhhh… nooooooo!"
How she wished he could stop. Again and again she begged him to ease up, to take his fingers out, to let her go.
The other two crowded around, watching breathlessly as their buddy began his long, slow fucking spree with Janet. She could smell their crotches, and once more she thought of what Jack had said about sucking dick. Would they make her do it, take their cocks in her mouth and suck while he fucked the shit out of her? The thought knifed through her mind as she felt Jack's, fingers curl around the elastic waistband of her panties then pull down.
"Can't fuck through this!"
She felt the rub of the wet material over her thighs, over her knees, then slip off her ankles.
"No! Oh no!"
Jack was back on top of her, covering Janet with his hard, hot, muscular body.